A/N Sorry for the long delay. I had some troubles writing this. Oh well, here it is

Disclaimer: I don't own Watchmen or Warriors

Rorschach pelted through the forest, occasionally tripping on fallen trees. He felt like he was lost, so he stopped for a minute and looked around. The trees all looked the same and he silently cursed himself for not paying more attention when he came.

Rorschach heard soft steps somewhere nearby and he slipped behind a tree. He watched as a couple of the cats who had visited him in the camp came out into the open and stop. How did they find him so fast?

"Where did he go?" one said who he thought was Ashpaw.

"i don't know," the other said, who he recognized as the orange cat who lead him to that weird den on the first day. "His scent leads here."

Scent? Of course, they could smell him! He would have to figure out how to cover it up so they couldn't track him. They sniffed around more and Rorschach decided they were to close for his liking. He stalked silently away, navigating through the trees until he found another path. He picked up speed and continued his trek.

Rorschach dodged another patrol out looking for him and came to the spot where he was before he was taken into custody. He stopped for a minute to think where he might be. He must have been close for the cats to feel threatened by him.

He thought to himself he might have gone too far and decided circle back and broaden his search. He ran down a path and heard yet another set of steps. He tensed and darted behind a tree to see a brown cat stumble out of the greenery. He glared at the cat who sat down and looked around.

Was every cat in this place after him?

He tensed his muscles, prepared to spring, when something caught his eye. Upon closer examination, he remembered who this was.

"Need to be more cautious Daniel, not safest place." he said, stepping out of his hiding place. Dan's eyes registered curiosity before he squinted and stared at him.

"Rorschach? Is that you?" Rorschach nodded. Dan got up and walked over to him. "What are you doing here?"

"Could ask you the same."

"I don't know, I was looking for you. What the hell happened?"

Rorschach just looked around, uncomfortable with how open they were. "Unsure, should keep moving."

"Huh? Why? it's not like anyone-" just as the words left his lips, an orange blur sprung at Rorschach, who managed to duck. More cats poured through the bush, surrounding the two in a circle.

No no no no no! Stupid! Wasted valuable time! Should have kept moving!

"Rorschach, what are cats doing here?" Dan asked, as the circled tightened up leaving no room for escape. Rorschach didn't bother to respond, and instead sunk his claws into the nearest body. The whole clearing erupted into battle as they went after the two unprepared cats.

Dan watched, frozen with shock. His mind was racing with questions.

Who are these cats? Why are they here? Where is here? Why is Rorschach a cat? Why am I a cat?

He watched as Rorschach fought off one cat and fling him to the ground, then fend off another attack.

He's good, but he won't last. Damn it, why am I just standing here!

He attempted to take a step, but tumbled down to the ground. Looking up, he saw that Rorschach was slowly being cornered. He was still desperately fighting, trying to get away. Their eyes met, Brown meeting brown. Rorschach was furious, he could tell.

He got up and again tried to help his partner, but he just tripped and fell again. Cursing, he got up only to see him pinned on the ground, thrashing about. A dark brown tabby was holding him down, with the help of others. Some of the cats turned around and look at him. Mutters were exchanged, before they began to advance on him.

He slowly crawled backwards, but found himself against a rock. The small group of cats slowly advancing. They were beaten up pretty badly, with scratches and bite marks were all over. He closed his eyes, bracing himself for the attack.

"You're a friend of his?" one of them asked. Dan opened one of his eyes, seeing the cats sitting around him.

"You're not going to attack me?" he asked slowly. An orange cat approached him smiling at him warmly.

"I can imagine why you might think like that. No, we won't." he said. Some of the cats behind him eyed him wearily, but they had made no move to attack. The cats that had remained with Rorschach had started dragging him off into the trees. He looked back to the orange cat, wondering what to do.

"I think you should come with me, there is much to discuss."

Short chapter is short, don't kill me! I hated writing this, its just a filler for the real action. So now they meet! That's it. Sorry.