Cherryblossom-Ivystar:I thank Otterhope for reviewing, as well as Mormeril Dark Lady of Insanity.

Featherkit: And thank you Mormeril for allowing me to use the sledgehammer! *grabs sledgehammer*

Cherryblossom-Ivystar:But she said that you don't use it for hurting people!

Featherkit: Who cares?

Cherryblossom-Ivystar:I care!

Breezekit:Hello!

Cherryblossom-Ivystar+Featherkit:What?

Breezekit: Um, read and review please as long as I run away from those two crazy beings!

Cherryblossom-Ivystar+Featherkit: Who are you calling crazy?

Breezekit: Wow, totally unisono!

Featherkit:*growls*

Breezekit:I'd better go! *runs away*

Cherryblossom-Ivystar+Featherkit:*grab sledgehammers and chase Breezekit*


Chapter 2

(Breezekit's POV)

Breezekit blinked open his eyes. He was inside the nursery, safe in WindClan. He snuggled closer against his mother, Whitetail, trying to go to sleep again. It didn't work, Breezekit was now wide awake.

He edged away from Whitetail and got up silently. Or he tried to. His tail flicked across Whitetail's flank and Breezekit flinched, knowing that a cat like his mother who always noticed everything would wake up. But she didn't. Breezekit's eyes widened in surprise and he meowed, "Whitetail? Whitetail!"

She lay unmoved.

Breezekit swallow and bend forward. He pushed his muzzle into his mother's fur. It wasn't cold or lifeless, she was still sleeping.

What's wrong? Maybe I should ask Gorsetail, Breezekit thought worriedly and hurried out of the nursery.

He inhaled sharply when he saw Leaftail. Leaftail and Weaselfur were fighting, or so Breezekit thought, and Leaftail was frozen in mid-air. What? That can't be? Cats can't just stay in the air, unmoving! Breezekit's heart began to race and he yowled, "Leaftail! Heathertail! Weaselfur! Gorsetail! Help!" Nobody answered and Breezekit saw that nobody was moving. They were all frozen. Breezekit began to shiver and his head began to spin.

"Breezekit, don't be afraid," A gentle voice told him.

He spun around just to see a wonderful gray she-cat with startling blue eyes. "Who are you?" Breezekit backed away slowly.

"I'm Featherstar, a former leader of WindClan," She told him. "And I'm here to give you a prophecy."

"A prophecy? About what?" Breezekit asked, slightly surprised. But why is she giving it to me? I'm just a kit, no leader or medicine cat!

Featherstar purred. "Because the prophecy is for you, my dear." She answered his thoughts as if she could read them, but Breezekit was too intend on knowing the prophecy to notice.

"For me?" Breezekit began to sound excited.

"Shush, now listen," Featherstar rebuked him gently. She took a deep breath. "Mist will rise and only four, the Feather, the Night, the Stream and the Breeze, can save the Clans, but beware; their decisions can be either the destruction of the Clans or the rescue from the evil. Nothing will be like it was and only blood can give peace…"

Breezekit was overflowing with questions, every single one wanted to be asked, but before he could even ask one, Featherstar vanished.

Where did she go? Breezekit wondered. "Featherstar? Featherstar! Where are you?"

"Where is who?"

Breezekit opened his eyes. Whitetail was standing over him, giving him a quizzical look.

"Oh, um, nothing," Breezekit stammered confused. Was that a dream?

"Well, if you're sure…" Whitetail flicked her tail at his ears. "Anyway, Onestar is looking for you."

"Onestar?" Breezekit echoed. "Onestar?" His voice got louder. "Onestar!" He yowled loudly and raced out of the nursery, his mother was looking after him, amusement in her eyes.

"Onestar? Have you seen Onestar?" Breezekit questioned Sedgewhisker who was just sharing a mouse with Sunstrike.

Sedgewhisker shook her head, unable to answer because of the mouse she had just stuffed into her mouth. Breezekit shot Sunstrike an asking glance but she shook her head too.

Breezekit turned away disappointed but lightened up only a second after because he spotted Onestar, talking with Ashfoot next to the entrance.

"Onestar, Whitetail told me you wanted to talk to me," Breezekit meowed, tail and chin high, feeling important. Maybe he'll make me an apprentice! Or maybe he has a mission for me! Maybe, maybe, maybe I even have to go to another Clan!

"Yes, I do," Onestar nodded to Ashfoot and she slipped out of the entrance. Then Onestar turned to Breezekit and snorted when he saw him chasing his tail madly in excitement. "Breezekit, I have to go on a mission. A very important one. I promised Kestrelflight to go and help him collect herbs, but I can't. The apprentices are all out and the warriors don't have time. You go and help Kestrelflight."

Breezekit stopped chasing his tail and looked at Onestar, his mouth wide open. "What? I thought I should go on a mission! I don't want to go collect herbs! That's just boring!"

"Breezekit that was an order!" Onestar hissed, his tail-tip twitching.

Breezekit flinched and ducked. "Yes, Onestar."

"Good," Onestar nodded and turned around. He shot one last glance over his shoulder at Breezekit and disappeared out of camp.

Breezekit lashed his tail in frustration. Just you wait, Onestar! Breezekit didn't want to disobey Onestar but he wanted to help him too. What if the mission is too dangerous? What if someone ambushes him? I should be helping him!

Breezekit looked at the nursery and wondered if he should go back. No, I'll help Onestar! He nodded to himself, proud that he made a decision. He made sure nobody was watching him and quickly ran out of camp.

Breezekit was following Onestar's scent trail while he thought about the prophecy. What's the prophecy about? And why should I receive it? I'm no leader! But maybe that's why! Maybe Onestar talked to Featherstar and they both wanted someone else but the leader and the medicine cat to know! Breezekit mused. And they picked me! Oh, I have to talk to Onestar! Breezekit kept on thinking until a fishy scent hit his nose. Fish? He wondered. But there aren't any fish here! Breezekit turned his head to look for a stream but there wasn't. Fish, fish, fish….RiverClan! Breezekit's head snapped back and he dashed after Onestar. Oh no! What if I'm too late? What if RiverClan already ambushed him? Oh StarClan, what should I do?

Breezekit ran faster and faster until the scent of Onestar was so strong that Breezekit was sure Onestar was almost in front of him. He won't be happy to see me, so maybe I should hide until RiverClan attacks. Then he'll be happy to see me!

Breezekit nodded arrogant, he was sure that he made the right decision. He looked around and found a slope where he could hide. He dropped down and crouched low. Then he crawled over and hid.

Then brown tabby fur of Onestar appeared and he sat down, drawing a paw over his ears.

What's he waiting for? Breezekit wondered.

Then Onestar pricked his ears and got up, mewing happily. A blue-grey she-cat appeared, clearly no WindClan cat. She had wonderful blue eyes and Breezekit thought he could gaze into her eyes forever. The she-cat bounded forward and rubbed her muzzle lovingly at Onestar's cheek.

She isn't WindClan, but if she isn't….then she has to be from another Clan! Breezekit thought horrified.

"Mistystar, I was worried about you, I-"

Breezekit didn't hear the rest of his sentence; he froze with the name 'Mistystar'. Mistystar is the RiverClan leader! They should be fighting against each other, not talking! Breezekit watched them horrified.

Mistystar leaned against Onestar and Onestar licked her ears. "Mistystar, I love you."

Breezekit gasped. Those two aren't two rival Clan leaders, they aren't two friends, those two are mates! Breezekit's neck fur fluffed up and he hissed. Not caring whether his actions would have any consequences or not he got out of his hiding place and yowled "Onestar, what are you doing?"


Cherryblossom-Ivystar:There! The first ever leader couple! Or so I think...I never saw one...

Breezekit:Hah, missed!

Featherkit:*swings sledgehammer*

Cherryblossom-Ivystar:Please review while I try to get Featherkit away from the sledgehammer without being killed!