Littlekit will appear in this chapter. Littlekit is an OC of Apollo's Child, and I do not own her.

Also, for a list of the cats of this Clan, see the beginning of Chapter 1.

Fogpaw woke to the sounds of Ashpaw making his way through the apprentices den, his mentor, Oakshadow, calling to him from the clearing. Fogpaw was about to lay his head back down when Ash paw stepped on his tail.

"Sorry, Fogpaw" Ashpaw apologized, and mistakenly set his paw down on Petalpaw's shoulder, who squeaked, and her head bolted upright, eyes ablaze.

"Relax, Petalpaw, its only Ashpaw." Fogpaw said, resting his tail on Petalpaw's other shoulder. Ashpaw quickly apologized to Petalpaw and scrambled outside to meet Oakshadow. :"Are you okay?" Fogpaw asked Petalpaw, who was shaking.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She answered, and padded outside as well, her eyes troubled, and moments later, Quickstream thrust her head into the apprentices den.

"Oh, good, you're awake." She nodded to Fogpaw. "Come outside, we're taking a tour of the territory with Petalpaw and Shadefeather."

Quickstream and Shadefeather were waiting with Petalpaw when Fogpaw finally escaped the clearing. Many cats had stopped him to say "Congratulations" for becoming an apprentice. Eventually he was out of camp and standing in front of his mentor. Shadefeather nodded.

"Good, everyone's here? Let's get going." He meowed, and turned towards the forest. Petalpaw glanced at Fogpaw excitedly, and followed him eagerly. Fogpaw bounded forward, Quickstream close behind. After a while they reached the top of a ridge. Shadefeather stopped, signaling with his tail that veryone should do the same. Fogpaw looked in awe over the incredible view that he was staring upon. The whole of CloudClan territory spread out beneath the four cats, so vast that it seemed as though it would swallow them up. Beond the territory Fogpaw could see RockClan and DesertClan territories, RockClan's mountain rising up out of the earth, and DesertClan's vast sand dunes. Petalpaw nudged Fogpaw's side with her muzzle, and pointed with her tail.

"Look, Fogpaw, there's a flock of parrots!"

Sure enough, when Fogpaw looked to his left, a group of the vibrant-feathered birds and risen from a towering palm tree, and were flying in the direction of DesertClan. Fogpaw had never seen parrots. although an elder had described them before, and they were quite common in the forest. He did remember one time though when he heard a parrot, but by the time he found where the sound was coming from, it had gone.

Quickstream turned to the apprentices, and flicked her tail over the ridge they were standing on.

"Well, this is the ridge, where warriors sometimes come to see if any neighboring Clan cats are invading. Although the other territories are pretty far away, if they're close enough we can usually spot a patrol pretty quickly. That mountain and it's base over there is RockClan territory…" She gestured towards the huge, rocky mountain, "And those sand dunes over there, that's DesertClan." She pointed her tail at the giant piles of sand. "Unless Shadefeather has anything to add" Shadefeather shook his head, "I thin kwe should head towards the Thunderpath now."

Petalpaw's eyes shone with excitement as she followed Quickstream's lead, and Fogpaw wondered what the Thunderpath looked like. Vineclaw had told him that it stunk horribly, and that huge monsters raced by every few heartbeats, threatening to crush cats under their round black paws. Fogpaw was jerked out of his thoughts by the sound of a cat yowling and an earsplitting screech. Shadefeather raced ahead of Quickstream, and everyone followed until he gave the commanding yowl to stop. Fogpaw gasped. They had reached the Thunderpath, and Fogaw saw what must be a monster, with huge, round, black paws, a shiny, furless pelt, and a Twoleg coming out of its belly. Just behind the monster, Fogpaw saw a small, crumpled brown shape lying on the ground. An acrid stench filled the air, but Fogpaw stepped onto the hard surface. Shadefeather growled and sternly pushed Fogpaw back.

"It's too dangerous. Stay here while Quickstream and I have a look." He nodded to Quickstream, who cautiously padded over to him. His eyes were narrowed as he watched the Twoleg, who had now walked over to the crippled, unmoving shape. Fogpaw sat next to Petalpaw, far away from the edge of the dangerous Thunderpath, Petalpaw speechless. The Twoleg bent down and reached a fat, pink paw to the dark figure, but Shadefeather yowled and bounded onto the Thunderpath, Quickstream close behind, checking that no more monsters were coming. She hissed at the Twoleg, who had backed away, making soft noises. She continued to hiss, while Shadefeather nosed the shape carefully before shoving his shoulders under it, and Fogpaw could now see that it was a she-cat. Shadefeather hauled the cat across the path, supporting her weight on his shoulders. Quickstream backed away from the Twoleg, but her claws were still unsheathed, making it clear that the Twoleg should not come any closer if it knew what was good for it. Finally she bounded over to Shadefeather and helped carry the she-cat towards Fogpaw and Petalpaw. Petalpaw padded forward slowly , but stayed well away from the edge, ready to help the warriors when they were close enough. They had reached the edge now, and Shadefeather panted as he, Quickstream, Petalpaw and Fogpaw lowered the cat onto the ground.

"Who is she?"

"Is she from RockClan?"

"Is she a rogue?"

"Is she okay?"

Petalpaw and Fogpaw asked as Shadefeather quietly sniffed the she-cat. Quickstream looked worried, but didn't say a word. Finally Shadefeather lifted his head.

"She is from RockClan. She's not dead, but she is definetly injured severely. We need to get her back to camp as quickly as possible." His eyes softened as he added, "We will continue your tour tomorrow."

Together they helped the cat back to camp, Fogpaw and Petalpaw taking turns to help carry, and clear debris away from their path. Shadefeather took most of the weight of the she-cat, with Quickstream right beside him, helping.

After what felt like a moon to Fogpaw, he saw the familiar entrance to camp, a small tunnel underneath a boulder. Moonspirit, the medicine cat, rushed over to them immediately.

"What happened? Never mind, just bring her to my den immediately. Shadefeather, pass her over to Quickstream, she can manage, and you look exhausted."

Shadefeather gratefully let Quickstream take the weight of the she-cat and padded over to Brightstar's den, tail and head drooping.

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