Foxpaw nudged Nightpaw. "Wake up! Wake up!" Foxpaw shouted in his ears. Nightpaw woke suddenly. "Ow... that hurt my ears!" Nightpaw yelped. Then Nightpaw stood up

stubbornly and went to the fresh kill pile. Cloudstorm was sitting there eating a vole. "Mmmm... So... Nightpaw, do you want to go on the hunting patrol soon?" Cloudstorm

asked Nightpaw. "Sure!" Nightpaw said. Nightpaw's mood suddenly was better.

All the while Smallkit and Turtlekit were in the nursery."It is NO FAIR!" Smallkit wailed. "Why do they get to go on hunting patrol? We can hunt! Right Smallkit?" Turtlekit said.

"Yep! I caught a mouse in my dream! It was SO awesome! I snuck up on it and WAM! I caught it!" Smallkit defended. Bramblestrike sighed. He was in the nursery because the

the mothers were in the medicine den helping. "Young kits, there is much you need to learn. It is not about how good you are. You must have the experience and training, and

unfortunetely neither of you have either. Smallkit sighed. "It just doesn't seem right! They are all only around a moon or two-" "Or five!" Bramblestike put in. "Still, they are not

very much older!" she said dramatically. Bramblestrike shook his head. "You kits do not know the first thing about hunting. All you know is from over hearing others." Bramble

strike explained calmly. Then he started licking his paws. Turtlekit and Smallkit ran out. Foxpaw, Nightpaw, and Cloudstorm were sharing tongues. They got up to go for a walk.

The two kits sneaked away with them.

All of a sudden a huge stormcloud swirled over them. Lightning was shooting out of it and hit the five cats one by one. "AAAHHH!" Turtlekit yelped. Then everything went

white.

A couple moments later they woke up. "Wha-wha-what-t happ-ppen-ened?" Nightpaw said shakily. Then he looked down. "AAAHHH! I am a twoleg!" he screamed. He didn't

know what he was saying. Besides the meows that usually come out, a weird language came out. The other cats looked at him weirdly/. Only, they weren't cat either.

They were twolegs too! Nightpaw slowly and shakily stood up. His feet collasped from under him. "Oww..." he complained. Then Foxpaw looked up, too. He stood up easily and

didn't fall down. "Wow! This is fun!" he exclaimed. Then he tripped over and fell. "How can twolegs use these things?" Cloudstorm said confusingly. Then they looked over at the

kits, who were walking around like it was nothing. "How. What? Uh! WHAT!" Foxpaw exclaimed. Luckily, around an hour later, they all got used to standing up and walking.

They realized that they were in the forest. Then Nightpaw suddenly said, "Wait! How are the kits with us!" Then the others realized it too. "Turtlekit! Smallkit! What happened!"

And that is what would happen (at least part of it) if LightClan got switched into twolegs!