Chapter 2

Snowfeather's POV


I was in a stealthy position, hunting near the edge of our border. Just as I was about to pounce I heard many pawsteps coming from Eagleclan's side of the border. Curious, I went to check it out. I crouched down as if I was hunting a mouse, keeping my weight balanced, luckily I was downwind of them so they couldn't catch my scent. It was an army!, probably trying to sneak up on Ravenclan. Fortunately they aren't the smartest cats in the forest (if you know what I mean) and wouldn't have noticed me if I was a foxlength away (which i was). I scrambled back to camp. Once in the entrance I yowled:

"Eagleclan's about to attack our camp, I saw them in the forest, crossing our border!"

"are you sure it wasn't just a hunting patrol?" asked Swiftstar, sounding alarmed.

"I'm absolutely positive!, I saw most of the camp!" I screeched. Swiftstar turned to the Queens and other cats who were gathering around Swiftstar and Snowfeather.

"Queens, get the kits and elders to safe location, fast, come back when you hear no more fighting. Warriors, prepare for battle!" He ordered. The cats of Ravenclan started yowling in excitement, this was their first battle in moons, and time for me to prove that I was a loyal and strong warrior!


Fur was flying everywhere, almost every cat was covered in blood. I leaped onto a warrior who was standing on top of Songbird, he was about to give her the killing blow, I clawed at his back, he jumped up making me fly into the ground I sprang back up and swiped my paw out catching and tearing his ear. He yowled, then ran up and made a nasty cut in my leg, I ignored it. His close up attack gave me an advantage: when he slashed at me leg I was able to roll over onto him and claw at his belly. I stood up and launched myself back into the fight, leaving him behind, dead.