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"Cats of ShadowClan!" Blackstar called, "I know who shall go to the Gathering tonight. Russetfur, Oakfur, and Talonpaw."

The Gathering list was very short, which made us think of how many we had lost on the journey to their new home.

Oh, great.

I just realized-- Rowanclaw and I are the only warriors not going.

Ugh.

Rowanclaw decided he was going to play leader while Blackstar and told me to catch some more fresh-kill.

Bad move, Rowanstar.

"No! I've already caught at least a quarter of that pile! Why don't you go catch something? I haven't seen you hunting all day!"

Rowanclaw was taken aback.

"How dare you?" He hissed.

"How dare you?" I retalliated.

Tallpoppy dashed out of the nursery. Boulder and Runningnose came out of the elders' den.

"What is going on?" Runningnose demanded.

Uh oh.

"Nothing, Runningnose," Rowanclaw lied.

Boulder was unconvinced. He eyed Rowanclaw, then me.

"One of you better tell what went on," He growled.

I sighed. "We were fighting, Boulder."

"I know that."

"Rowanclaw told me to catch fresh-kill, but I was tired, and I had already caught alot today and didn't see him do any work."

Boulder nodded. He, Tallpoppy and Runningnose put their heads together.

"We've decided."

Decided what?

"We're not going to tell Blackstar about your little fight, but you have to promise us to at least tolerate each other," Tallpoppy said.

Rowanclaw and I nodded. Thank StarClan they're not going to tell Blackstar. Who knows what kind of trouble that'll get me in.

The next day, I woke up early-- before the sun rose. I had a horrible nightmare.

-NIGHTMARE-

Tigerstar sat in the middle of the ShadowClan camp, smiling evilly.

"Tawnypelt! You know you aren't accepted in your Clan-- any of them." He growled, his voice holding back a sneer.

"No!" I cried.

"Tawnypelt, my daughter, do honestly think that ShadowClan will forget who you are simply because of how hard you work? Your past follows you, Tawnypelt. You can be a leader. Hawkfrost has the right idea... he is ambitous. You and Brambleclaw are disappointments. Mothwing too. Disappointments..."

-END NIGHTMARE-

What a strage dream. Maybe hunting a little bit will take my mind off it... I might find Brambleclaw too. Maybe he had the same dream. I'll probably end up hunting all day if I want to find him and talk to him.

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