"Limepaw, Limepaw!" Frostypelt said to her apprentice, nudging her awake.
"Why did you have to wake me up like that?" the grey she-cat asked her mentor.
"Brushstar has called a meeting; she said it was very important!"
The two cats ran to the rock where all the ceremonies where held. "As you know," the leader began, "our camp is dangerously close to twoleg territory! In fact, anywhere around here is!" the rest of the cats nodded in approval.
"Sadly, last night, we have lost yet another cat. Creamleaf was taken by twolegs, and has not returned. We will find new lands, land inhabited by the other clans we have heard so much about!" Littlebear, the deputy, finished.
"This won't end well." Frostypaw heard Baby Kitty, a former kittypet, mutter under her breath. Frostypelt knew that Baby was right. So many of Brushstar's plans had failed. She thought back to the time she decided to steal food from the twolegs. That had cost the Clan yet another cat, Nightstripe, who had been taken by the youngest of the twolegs into there nest. Nightstripe had been the deputy at the time, as well as Frostypelt's best friend. The kidnapping had forced Brushstar to appoint Nightstripe's foolish son, Littlebear, deputy.
"Come on, Limepaw. Time for a little extra battle training. You'll need it if Brushstar and Littlebear really go through with this plan." the white she-cat said to the gray one. Limepaw nodded her head; she knew just a well as any of the other cats that the leader and deputy where, to put it nicely, crazy.
'I hope Stormwolf receives a message from StarClan, anything that will get Brushstar to change her mind' Frostypelt thought as she and her apprentice walked away form the camp, into the surrounding sagebrush.
Short chapter, I know, but I couldn't think of much without giving to much away.
- PonyIcarlyCraze