Chapter 1


Chamomile slept until she felt weight on top of her. She used her small little paws to propel the weight off her.

"Ouch! Mama, Chamomile hurt me!" She heard her brother wail. She opened both her eyes and sees her mother, Sunny, standing close to Leaf.

"Mama, I was sleeping, and Leaf climbed on top of me!" Chamomile protested and Sunny sighed "Why can't you two be more like your sister, Moon?"

Chamomile saw her grey-blue furred sister sitting in the sunlight, her tail around her paws. Moon, in Chamomile's opinion, was miss perfect and a goody-two-shoes. Chamomile and Leaf both rolled their eyes causing Sunny to cuff them on their ears.

Chamomile stalked off and jumped onto the fence, ignoring her mother's mews of anger, asking her to come jump off the fence.

"Hey there pretty kitty." Chamomile's thoughts were broken as she looked at a velvet red tom.

Chamomile growled, and her ears flicked back. "You're far too old to be flirting with me!"

"How do you know my age? Also, how would you know I am flirting with you?" The tom responded

"I might be a kittypet, but I am pretty sure that calling a she-cat 'pretty' means you're flirting."

"You're smart but I am not flirting with you, I am actually on the lookout for cats like you to join our clan."

"I've heard about your clan, 'Cloudclan', I can't hunt so I won't be any use, but if you would like, my sister and brother might be very interested."

"Gather your siblings, we are leaving now."

Chamomile jumped back into her garden, she noticed that her mother was not around. Should I be doing this? Chamomile thought to herself, before she heard a whisper of the wind. Go help the rainstorm. The wind whispered. Chamomile found comfort in the wind, and decided to listen to it.

"Come on you two! We're going on an adventure!" Chamomile mewed at her siblings.

The two looked awfully confused but followed Chamomile, since they knew that Chamomile was a stubborn cat, who wouldn't listen to the word 'no'.

Chamomile introduced his siblings to the warrior, whose name was Appleclaw. He was a new warrior of 14 moons. Chamomile and her siblings were only 9 moons old, meaning they would have to be apprentices by the Clan's term. Soon they reached a clump of bushes and stopped.

"Watch your step." Appleclaw warned, "we live at the bottom of this steep hill."

Chamomile and her siblings all nodded and walked through the bushes, careful not to fall. As they reached the bottom, they were approached by strong white tom. The tom dismissed Appleclaw and flicked his tail at Chamomile, Leaf and Moon, telling them to follow him. They trailed after him, ready for their life to change.