Oakheart yawned and his eyes opened. He let out a long stretch and padded out of the warriors den. "Daddy! Daddy!" Oakhearts kits, mosspaw, stonepaw, and mistypaw ran up to him. "Crookedstar is going to make us warriors today!" they bounced up and down. "That's great!" Oakheart purred. Crookedstar appeared from his den and stood on the highrock, letting the sun warm his fur. Crookedstar gazed over at the three apprentices and gave a small nod. "Clan meeting!" Crookedstar yowled. The cats of Riverclan made there way to the clearing. "Mosspaw, Stonepaw, Mistypaw, please step forward" The three apprentices slowly made there way to the highrock. "I Crookedstar of Riverclan call upon my ancestors to look down at these apprentices. They have trained hard and have understood the code. From this day on they will be known as there new warrior names. Mossflower, Stonefur, and Mistyfoot!" Crookedstar yowled their new names. The cats of Riverclan chanted the new warriors name. The three new warriors looked up at their leader with pride as their clan greeted them. "Im so proud of you my kits" Oakheart purred. Greypool, there foster mother, nuzzled them and purred in happiness. Oakheart felt sadness prick him as he wished their real mother were here to see them. "Brother would you care to join me on a hunting patrol?" Crookedstar padded up to Oakheart. He nodded and together they made there way out of camp. "Your kits will be fine warriors" Crookedstar nudged his brother. Oakheart nodded. They padded along the border of sunningrocks and Thunderclan scent filled there nose. "Thunderclan attack!" The yowl of Thistleclaw sounded from the bushes. Suddenly Thunderclan cats filled the area. "Go get help now!" Crookedstar hissed. Oakheart did not hesitate, he quickly race off. "Thunderclan is attacking we need back up!" Oakheart rushed into camp. The Riverclan cats raced off to sunningocks and the battle began. Oakheart lunged at Tigerclaw and rammed him over. Tigerclaw hissed and slashed Oakheart's muzzle. Oakheart raked his claws down Tigerclaws chest, and then he bit his neck and flung him into the crowd of cats. Mossflower and her two siblings fought side by side, taking down any Thunderclan cats who attacked. Thistlestar brutally slashed Crookedstars belly and shoulders. Crookedstar kicked him off and hissed, "What is the meaning of this!" Thistlestar snarled and said, "Its about time Riverclan lays off sunningrocks!" Crookedstar swiped Thistlestar's ear and nipped his tail. Oakheart rammed into Thistlestar knocking him over, and then and pinned him and slashed his stomach. Thistlestar bit Oakheart's neck and flung him off. The Thunderclan cats were winning and soon Riverclan would have to give up. Crookedstar rasped and looked at his wounded clanmates. "Riverclan retreat!" Crookedstar coughed. The Riverclan cats broke off there battles and fled to camp. "Victory!" Thistlestar shouted as the Riverclan cats fled. Oakheart hissed and would have shredded Thistlestar if it weren't for his sore limbs. He limped into camp and searched for his kits. Mistyfoot lay on the ground as she was treated, her other two siblings waiting there turn. "You fought well" Oakheart nuzzled his kits. Ever since Thistleclaw had become leader things have changed to the worst. Would his hunger for power end?