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I forgot the code last time! I'm so sorry! The code is at the bottom. To decode it, use a Caesar Cipher decoder. Now, onto Chapter Two of Revealing Secrets!

Revealing Secrets: Camp

The twin cats woke up and walked out of the den. Most foxes shot glances at them, and snarled, other whispered about them, and the other who was being whispered to would respond with, "So true!" They just walked to Alfie's den to figure why he was calling their names.

"Now, Delirium and Maple, we all know..." The older fox started off.

"You don't have to tell us we don't have the same colored pelt as you guys." Delirium squeaked, sighing in defeat.

"One, shut up, two, no! Stop it! I don't do that!" The bad thing about Alfie was that the black fox was very young and bad at leadership. "I was going to tell you two are going to be moved to a different camp,"

"What?!" Both Maple and Delirium exclaimed. Alfie shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, first of all, it's a training camp. Two, do you even know why we didn't leave you guys for dead?" They stood still in silence for a minute before Alfie started off again. "Because we can make a change. Make peace with the fric-" he paused when he found himself saying a "noddy" word. "The... Uh... Stupid Clans. Don't EVER ask what I was going to say." They nodded and he went on. "So the Clans can stop scenting us and just let us hunt when we want. We have a surprise for you waiting at the camp. Pack up, you're leaving tomorrow." He chuckled nervously, and went to his nest to sit. Delirium and Maple left to see Feral and Asher with bright eyes, holding in between their teeth woven basket-like structures. They both dropped the items, and Shark came by. He said,

"Get ready, you're both leaving tomorrow."

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Both twins were packed, and they figured out they were leaving for a moon. Feral and Asher were done with their camp, and they had mentors now. Shark graduated early, so he was okay. Alfie was speaking on the rock, saying who would be escorting the twins. They nodded, but they saw anything but truth in the leader's eyes when he said, "They'll be coming back in two moons." Then he listed four foxes to escort them. "Shark," Shark looked at them and smiled. "Rechie," A fox with a thorny vine around his neck. (i)Wow, must have been a painful makeover,(i) Both twins thought. But he also smiled sweetly at them. "Arch," A female with yellow paint (made from flowers and natural stuff), and just a little older than them, just sat there and stared at them like she was dominant to them. Delirium whispered to Maple, "I don't think she will think this is fun." But he couldn't say anything else before Alfie had listed the last one, "and Asher."

"What? No way! I can't leave Feral!" Asher yowled, oblivious to punishment she could get.

"If you clean up the Senior den and provide water for the kids, then I'll pick another citizen." The pitch black fox offered.

"Fine, Alfrado!" Asher smirked and ran up the tunnel, sliding back down when she realized that it was raining- not a tempest storm, just heavy rain. She laughed nervously when stares came upon her. Alfie's nickname was Alfrado, and he hated it. He grabbed her by the tail and chucked her up the tunnel. She slid down a wore out path, howling in shock and saying, "ALFRADO, I WILL GET MY REVENGEEEE!" Her voice died down once the clay-hard path reached a point in WindClan border (they lived in ThunderClan territory near the lake and the edge of the territory near WindClan) and disappeared around a corner, doing a spin at the end. Alfie leaped back up his rock, and said, "Then we shall have Glitch with you instead." He pointed to a fox wearing a...Collar? It was a camouflage collar (not that any fox would know that) that was pixelated. He gave a cheesy grin to the twins, and the ones that were called (not counting Asher) lined up at the tunnel.

"We're going now?!" Delirium asked, thinking that they had some time to say goodbye.

"Sure." Alfie said, flicking his tail to Shark and Glitch to pick up luggage, and they lined up again. Rechie and Arch had rounded Delirium and Maple up to the tunnel, and they trotted off, saying a few "goodbye"s and "see you later"s. When they left the tunnel, they saw the forest. They had been there before, playing in crisp green leaves and soggy wet brown leaves. "Now, we are showing you "ThunderClan" territory. We share a place with some cats. They're not very nice." Rechie started, his voice made him sound older than he was, on account of his not-so-fashionable attire. "Stay away from them. They can scent fox better than usual-" He was cut off by Shark's warning, "HOLY DUNG, THEY'RE COMING NEAR US!" Glitch whispered to the twins, "Okay, now, get behind us and shield yourself with our tails!" Delirium and Maple burrowed into Arch's tail, who growled and shoved them in between Rechie and Shark's tail. The ThunderClan patrol came up to them, surprisingly calm. The one in front growled, and said to a younger one, "Thornpaw, get back." The brown tabby stepped back. The two cats in front got up into Rechie's and Shark's faces. The she-cat growled at Rechie, and the younger tom said to Arch, "What unnatural color. It's not fashionable." Why the world would a tom care about fashion? He smiled at the she-cat, and Delirium, who was watching, gave a growl. "He's trying to impress her! How stupid." Maple rolled her eyes at the tom-kit who had a crush on the she-cat that was probably going to kill the vine-wearing guardian. The she-cat spoke,

"Shut up, Thornpaw. I TOLD YOU GET BACK! Ok, I know you can understand me, so dumb fox, talk!" She put her paw closer to Rechie's face, and when she unsheathed her claws to give the fatherly figure (who had only been around Delirium and Maple just that day) a bloody slap, but her weapon of pain flew past Rechie and pierced Shark. He cried out in pain, and both kittens yowled, "NO!" And stepped forwards.

"Oh, they're catnappers too! Come here, children, we'll care for your wounds." The she-cat said, noticing the thorns stuck in the twins' fur.

"No, you hurt Shark!" Maple squeaked. Rechie had tussled on the ground with a attempting-to-impress Thornpaw. He growled, "Kids, never do this unless- NECESSARY!" He screeched the last part as the thorned fox bit into Thornpaw's neck until the gush of blood blocked his airway. But that was only a few seconds, and he gave the bone a snap. The quick death had happened, and he said to the children, "Look away." Delirium, Maple, and Arch had turned away already, and Rechie had led them away from the now weeping she-cat. "Please Doveheart, take care of Tunnelpaw..." Thornpaw had stuttered his last words, and Doveheart, the she-cat, yelled to the heavens. The foxes and the twins were now away from the area, and tending to Shark. His face was slightly now scabbed over, and the slash had tore his eye. It was not a pretty sight, his gash in the eye revealing all the stuff inside.

"We need to move on once he's done resting." Rechie said, putting water in his mouth bending over a stream, then spitting out. The spit and water was bloody, not Rechie's blood, but Thornpaw's. "So... That was ThunderClan?" Delirium said awkwardly.

"Yeah..." Shark muttered, wincing in his good eye when Rechie came back with soaked moss and patted his eye. "No good losers who think they're so good. And the other Clans-"

"Wait, there's more Clans than ThunderClan and WindClan?!" Maple exclaimed. Shark said,

"We don't know when the Clans started, all we know is that there was a group of cats before them. We watched them gloat, and soon we learned their language. They then forgot fox language. There is another tribe around, the Combust Tribe. They speak cat language, and they live by the sea. Most are winged animals, and they believe in something called StarClan. That is also the Clans' here religion. The Combust Tribe also has a Tyr, or 'Healer' as they call it. But she can't fly. Her name is Midnight, and she's a badger. She hates our tribe." The twins nodded. Arch was seriously sweating, and Maple asked, "Are you-"

"Shut up, I'm okay." Arch hissed and went to the river to wash off the heated paint. She jumped in, relishing the frigid water in the middle of the heat wave. She only had a few minutes before she was told to get out. Two minutes later, after she was dry, Rechie had went off. The remaining foxes and cats, Shark, Arch, Glitch, Delirium, and Maple sat in the shade of a huge tree. Rechie came back with a black piece of fur, with a tiny bit more of fur attached to it. Rechie set it on top of Shark's head, and the tiny bit covered his eye. "Ah, you went to the junkyard." Glitch said. Rechie nodded, and Glitch blushed.

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QOTC (Questions of the chapter): Who wants Glitch? And why did Glitch blush? Why did Doveheart claw Shark instead of Rechie?

Hope you all liked this chapter!

Caesarsalad, bye!