Hi people this is my third chapter. Hope you like it.

"You may go do what ever you want now but stay inside the camp," Firepelt said with a purr, "Rainpaw training will start early tomorrow morning." Her eyes gleamed with pride as she looked at her apprentice.

"Same shall go with you, Graypaw," Snowstorm said who flicked his tail over his apprentice's ear.

The two mentors left without another word. Rainpaw and Graypaw left to the fresh kill-pile and grabbed a mouse. Both padded over to the wall of the camp.

"So what do you think we have to tomorrow," Graypaw asked Rainpaw. The apprentice was about to answer but Dirtpaw and Sandpaw came up to them.

"Look its puny and a loner," purred Dirtpaw. Rainpaw jumped up and hissed at the brown colored tom. The tom looked surprised at his reaction.

"I never cared when you called me names but not Graypaw," Rainpaw hissed at them, "and if you make fun of him you have me to deal with."

"You can't even kill a dead leaf," Dirtpaw turned to Graypaw, "what can't fight your own battles."

Rainpaw jumped at Dirtpaw. Dirtpaw dodged and ran at Rainpaw. Rainpaw hit him in the head with a unsheathed claw. Dirtpaw flinched back as a trickle of blood came out of the side of his head. Dirtpaw stared at Rainpaw then jumped at him.

Rainpaw tried to get away but Dirtpaw's claws went through his lower back. Rainpaw flung his hind quarters up in pain. Dirtpaw was sent into the air, he fell to the ground with a grunt.

Rainpaw saw Graypaw and Sandpaw staring at the battle with their eyes wide. Suddenly, Rainpaw felt pain in his back. Dirtpaw had taken the chance to jump on him.

Rainpaw rolled over squishing Dirtpaw, who yowled out in pain. Dirtpaw let go and Rainpaw got off him. Dirtpaw struggled to get back onto his paws.

"Had enough, Dirty," Rainpaw said while panting. His whole back hurt.

"You wish!" Dirtpaw flung at him with claws unsheathed. They wrestled in the dirt. Both trying to get to the other. Then Rainpaw had an idea.

He totally stopped battling. Dirtpaw, surprised, raised a paw.

Then Rainpaw shot his paws up. Dirtpaw who stood over him was shot into the air. But he clipped Rainpaw's paws with his claws making them bleed. Dirtpaw lay in the dirt to much in pain to get up.

"What is going on here?!" yowled a voice behind them. All four of the apprentice's head went to look. Rainpaw's heart dropped at the sight of them. It was Hawkfur, Snowstorm, and Whitestar.

Snowstorm padded over to Rainpaw. He beckoned Graypaw over to them with his tail. His eyes which were usually love and caring but now where angry.

"What happened," he growled in a tone Rainpaw never heard before. Rainpaw turned to Graypaw to explain.

When he was done, he still looked angry even angrier. He closed his eyes and when it opened his eyes where clear of all emotions.

"Rainpaw your punishment will be to your mentor to decide," he turned to Graypaw, "I see you haven't done anything wrong expect to let this go on so your off but if this ever happens again there will be severer punishment."

He turned and with a flick of his tail he beckoned Graypaw to follow him. Rainpaw felt horrible for what he had done. His paws and back hurt even worse. He licked them but they still felt worse.

Firepelt walked up to him. He knew she had already heard what happened from Snowstorm. She looked down at him anger flaring in her eyes.

"You shall not go to the next three gatherings," her voice was raised slightly. Rainpaw jumped up to protest but he fell back to the ground his paws aching, "you shall go to Fernpool and see if she has anything for those paws." Firepelt left without another word.

Rainpaw struggled to get to his paws and walked to the medicine cat's den. She was assorting her herbs and berries. She looked at him and nodded. Firepelt must of told her.

"Your wounds aren't that bad but Dirtpaw's wounds where worst," she said while putting herbs on his wounds, "must have put up a good fight. There you should be o k just don't go fighting anymore."

Rainpaw nodded and walked towards the apprentice den. His paws didn't hurt as bad. He looked for Graypaw but the gray tom was nowhere in sight. He must be out with Snowstorm. He just laid down in apprentice. He fell asleep wishing Graypaw's warm fur was beside him.

Hope you liked it. I know I say that a lot.