I'm going to do something similar to this for Christmas. So keep your eyes peeled.

In the first chapter, Spottedpaw teaches ThunderClan about Thanksgiving, which then brings the subject to a Gathering. The second chapter just has Sonic characters celebrating Thanksgiving. And the third chapter....is a secret.


Spottedpaw grinned as she padded into the ThunderClan camp.

"Freeze!" Bumblepaw hissed. "No trespassors allowed!"

"Bumblepaw!" Millie scolded her apprentice. "Spottedpaw is always a welcome guest!"

"We have welcome guests?" Briarpaw asked as she padded up to her mother.

"Of course," Jayfeather hissed from nearby. "They're called medicine cats."

Millie ignored the ThunderClan medicine cat. Jayfeather had been much more angry than usual ever since Leafpool resigned as a medicine cat and Hollyleaf had collapsed in the tunnels. "Why are you here, Spottedpaw?"

"I'm just here to teach ThunderClan something."


"Everyone gather beneath the Highrock!" Firestar yowled, not bothering to use the formal way. After all, why do that when there were currently no kits in the Clan?

"What is it now?" Cloudtail hissed. "Another announcement that we have no kits in the Clan?"

"No," Firestar growled at his nephew.

"Good," Cloudtail muttered.

"Anyway, Spottedpaw says that there's something she wants to teach us," Firestar told the Clan.

"We already know how to use knives," Spiderleg muttered. As a matter of fact, it was really Cinderpaw who gave ThunderClan knives, and it was Cinderpaw who taught them that if a knife hurtled at an enemy, with some great accuracy the results could be pretty good. Spiderleg had even tested this against Blackstar.

"This is different," Spottedpaw promised. "We're going to have a celebration!"

"What in the name of StarClan is there to celebrate?" Dustpelt growled. "The lake is dry, and our apprentices are making up stories."

"There really ARE big brown animals blocking the streams!" Dovepaw retorted, but every cat ignored her.

"Well, first of all, you're still alive," Spottedpaw gave Dustpelt a stern look.

"Are you calling my mate old?" Ferncloud asked with an angry look on her face.

"Let me start the list over," Spottedpaw mewed hastily. "ThunderClan still exists, the Clan is thriving....sort of. You still have a medicine cat. Brambleclaw hasn't killed you all yet-"

"I take offense to that," Brambleclaw told her. "I'm not automatically evil because my father was."

"-AND THERE'S ENOUGH PREY TO SUPPORT THUNDERCLAN," Spottedpaw finished in a loud voice

"She has a point," Whitewing concluded. "But still, why celebrate?"

"Everyone needs to take a day off once in awhile and be thankful for what they have," Spottedpaw explained. "On a certain day every twelve moons, a certain species of animal spends the day with their family, in this case their Clan, and is thankful for what they have. They also have a big feast."

"That would be nice to do," Ivypaw agreed. Unfortunately, she used a very overused word in the English language. Spottedpaw13 don't like her even more now.

"I think ThunderClan needs to do this," Spottedpaw mewed.

"I am in the aggrement of the partaking of sandwhiches," Fawful agreed. Spottedpaw then chased the Mario character 100 miles away before continuing the discussion.

"This is a great idea," Firestar also agreed. "As Clan leader, I declare that we should do this."

"I'm beginning how the Clans have lasted this long, since they're pretty much monarchy," Spottedpaw mumbled.

"What was that?" Brambleclaw asked.

"Umm.....nothing," Spottedpaw mewed innocently.


Let's be Thankful!

"I am thankful that I am still alive," Dustpelt mewed.

"I am thankful that I have such a big family," Firestar sniffed.

"I am thankful that I still have my brother around," Jayfeather grinned and gave his brother a playful shove.

"I'm GOING to be thankful when Jayfeather gets off of me," Lionblaze muttered darkly.

"I am thankful that Ferncloud has had as many litters of kits that she has and is still alive," Spottedpaw added.

The cats of ThunderClan glared at the yellow she-cat.

"I'm just saying!" Spottepdaw protested. "I'm trying to be realistic!"

"I am thankful for..." Lionblaze trailed off as he realized his statement wouldn't work too well in front of his clanmates. "Prophecies! I'm thankful for prophecies."

Great, Firestar thought. Stupid prophecy! I hoped Hollyleaf's death would get rid of it, but apparently not!

"What was that, Firestar?" Spottedpaw asked sweetly.

"Stop reading my thoughts!" Firestar growled at her.

"I'm thankful that I have a mentor who understands me," Dovepaw smiled.

"I'm thankful that I already know where Spottedpaw got this from, so I don't feel awkward doing this," Millie added.

"Where did she get it from?" Graystripe inquired.

"Twolegs," Millie stated.

The cats of ThunderClan glared at Spottedpaw again.

"With the current situation, I would be thankful for this!" Spottedpaw told them. "Everyone needs to take time off every so often and be thankful."

"Great StarClan..." Dustpelt muttered. "I never knew Twolegs actually ever had any sense!"

"You're right!" Mousewhisker agreed. "We can be thankful for Twolegs! They have given us a reason to celebrate.

Spottedpaw couldn't believe her ears.

"It's time to eat!" Firestar announced, and ThunderClan ate random pieces of prey.

What a great Thanksgiving.


I lied. Ok, I mean I changed my mind. I'm not making this a Sonic-Warriors crossover. This is just Warriors only, and it will have only two chapters. The second chapter is the surprise, but it'll have to wait until after Thanksgiving.

My Christmas idea remains the same.

I didn't say at first that it was an idea from the Twolegs (Humans) because it would have instantly been rejected. But I felt like making ThunderClan be thankful for their enemies too, so I decided that Millie probably already knew about this anyway.

Have a Happy Thanksgiving!

~Spottedpaw13~