Like I always say: Thank or reading and reviewing. :)
Liontail- Thank your for pointing out those errors. I tend to make a lot in every chapter. Thank you for pointing them out because then I know what to work on. :)
The next few days went by fast, filled with training and being pushed around by the other apprentices. Now she was on a dawn patrol with Rockypelt, Antear, Jayflight, and Spottedpaw. They where patroling the Brightclan border.
Vixenpaw walked next to Spottedpaw as she explained what happened last night, at the gathering. Spottedpaw was a yellow she-cat with leopard spots and yellow eyes, she was really the only apprentice who was nice to Vixenpaw and Rushpaw.
"It was all fine, a normall gathering untill Skystar started talking." Spottedpaw was saying. "Oh course he went last just so he could mess up the peaceful gathering. He was all like, 'I have much to report, good and bad. First of all, the prey is running great and we are all healthy and strong. The bad part is that Frostclan scent was on our side of the border.'" She made her voice sound like Skystar's for the last part.
Vixenpaw just shook her head. No Frostclan warrior had crossed over the border, and there was no reason to.
"I don't see any reason for Frostclan cat to go to Brightclan. We have plenty of prey, enough herbs, and I don't see how any cat would like the open moors." Spottedpaw went on, talking quickly like she usually does.
Suddenly the warriors in frount of them stopped walking. Vixenpaw and Spottedpaw stopped as well. Vixenpaw stepped to the side to see what stopped them.
"What are you doing on our territory?" Rockypelt, who was leading the patrol, asked with a growl in his voice. In front of them stood four Brightclan cats.
The first was a large gray tom with brown eyes and a long scar down one face. Next to him stood a skinny brown tabby she-cat with white paws and brown eyes. The next one, an all light brown tom with amber eyes, stood there with a mouse in his jaws. The last one was an apprentice aged mottled brown tom with amber eyes.
They stood there in silence for a moment, no one saying a word, no one moving. Rockypelt demanded "Why are you hunting on our territory? Give me the prey and you can leave without any blood lost." His claws slid out.
The large gray tom who seemed to be leading stood there silently. Then with a simple flick of his tail, all four cats sprang at Rockypelt and the patrol, the mouse abandoned on the ground.
"Vixenpaw, Spottedpaw, get help!" Rockypelt called as he was pushed to the ground by the gray tom. He dug his claws into the Brightclan cat's shoulder and then pushed him away, jumping up quickly.
Brightclan did the same, clearly not going to give up without a full war. All the clans knew that they hated losing any border fights, no matter the smallest. "Applepaw, go get help." A cat called. The small mottled brown tom turned and flead back to their territory.
"Come on Vixenpaw!" Spottedpaw rammed into Vixenpaw's side, making her stumble. Vixenpaw regained her balance and then took off after Spottedpaw.
Rushpaw! Vixenpaw called out.
Yea? What is it? Is something wrong? Rushpaw's voice sounded surprised.
Brightclan is attacking at the border! I'm almoust at camp. Vixenpaw focused on telling him that while running. It was always hard for her to do that because she had to focuse while they talked, and on where she was running. She was not sure while she was telling him, maybe just for him to be ready and not surprised when she goes in camp, or maybe it was just so that he knew.
Are you okay? Rushpaw asked her, worry clear in his voice.
Yea, I am fine. Vixenpaw answered his question.
Vixenpaw and Spottedpaw was soon in camp. Vixenpaw followed Spottedpaw over to where Coldstar sat out side his den, eating a bird.
"Spottedpaw? What is it?" Coldstar stood up quickly as the two apprentinces stoped in front of him.
Vixenpaw panted as Spottedpaw answered the leader. "Four Brightclan cats where hunting on our territory. When Rockypelt told them to leave, they attacked. And more Brightclan warriors are coming."
Coldstar jumped onto the Tallcave. "All warrior gather around the Tallcave for a clan meeting!" He called.
Vixenpaw made her way over to the fresh kill pile, where Rushpaw sat alone. Rushpaw had been assigned for the evening hunting patrol so he had been in camp most of the day.
Vixenpaw sat down next to him, and turned to watch the meeting, even if it was only for warriors.
Every warrior in camp quickly gathered around to hear what their leader had to say.
"Brightclan is attacking at the border. I need two groups of warriors." Coldstar paused then turned to Spottedpaw. "Go find Whitesong's hunting patrol and tell them to join the second group and be ready to fight. They should be at the Small Trees, use the tunnles to get there faster."
Spottedpaw nodded and then sprinted out of camp. Taking a right turn, and then disappearing from sight.
"Alright first group I will lead. I will need Lilystep, Brakenstep, Yelloweyes, Twigtail, Blackheart, and Bluepaw." Coldstar mewed. "Molenose, your going to lead the second group. Attack when I give the signal, you know what it is. Your going to take Riverheart, and Firetail. By the time you see the signal, Breezeheart, Whitesong, Goldenstripe, and Spottedpaw should have joined your group."
Vixenpaw knew that she and Rushpaw still had a lot of battle training to do before they could go into battle with the rest of her clan, but she could not help but feel disappointed and worried.
"I can't wait for my first battle." Rushpaw whispered to her. He was watching the two groups leave the camp.
Vixenpaw watched them leave as well. She let out a sigh and then told him, Well all we can do now is wait.
Later that day, just when the sky was beginning to darken, the two groups came back into camp.
Vixenpaw let out a sigh of relief when she saw that all the cats where up and walking, though some of them leaned on others for support or they limped along.
Roseheart and Twistedpaw, the medicine cats, ran over with their herbs and cobwebs and started to take care of the most ingered cat's first.
"Did you win?" Roseheart asked as she sniffed at Coldstar's wounds. Coldstar clearly had the worst of all.
Coldstar gently pushed her away. "Care for the other cat first." He paused and then added. "Yes we won, but barely."
Sorry it took a little longer to update. I have been playing a lot of Minecraft lately. Anyways, tell me what you think. :)