Dreaming/Gathering/Rennesme

Mistyfoot was dreaming. She had come to a clearing with a starry pool in the middle. One cat was by the pool. It was a light coloured tabby with a crooked jaw.

"Crookedstar!" Mistyfoot gasped. Crookedstar looked up.

"You have come," he gasped. 3 cats stood up behind him.

"Stonefur? Feathertail, Silverstream!"

"We warned you," Stonefur sighed. "Twoleg and Misty on foot who wanders will send river in trouble!" Silverstream gasped.

"It has changed." She announced "8 shall come, fast and strong, danger to all and Misty on foot shall not join the 5th .TWOLEG"

"Mistyfoot!" Feathertail begged "You have to stop this. You shall never see us again. ever......"

Mistyfoot woke up and grazed her head on the cage. She could still hear Feathertails warning ever...... .The catch on the side of the cage was unmovable and the twolegs were gone.

"Are we all ready?" Carlisle asked.

"Good to go!" Emmet replied.

"Let's get her out then!"

"We shall speak next!" Leopardstar told them. "Our clan is well fed yet a twoleg has been sighted and Mistyfoot has gone missing." A gasp echoed around the island. Leopardstar flicked her tail.

"It has been the worst moon for Windclan, ever!"

"Even worse than the moon when you were starving in the forest?" Firestar asked.

"Even worse than the moon when we were starving in the forest!" Ashstar replied.

"Onestar has had the last 4 of his lives stripped away. Barkface, Tornear, Owlwhisker, Nightcloud, Harespring, Leaftail, Dewspots, Antpelt and Gorsetail have died.

Worried whispering broke out.

"What has happened."

"Will it kill our kits!"

"How can we stop it." Ashstar flicked our tail for scilence.

"Okay I will tell you. It is a twoleg kit."

"A TWOLEG KIT!" Blackstar laughed. " It would be Windclan who were destroyed by a kit." Ashstar hissed.

"Okay then. Your clan destroy it. I give you permission to come to our territory and get rid of the kit."

"We will." Blackstar told her. " We will come tomorrow only if you let us hunt on all of the territory." Ashstar immediately replied

"OK! The gathering is over!"

The day after Blackstar arrived at Windclan territory with only 6 cats. They settled down in the clearing when the Dew/Leaf attack happened. The Shadowclan only had to wait a few moments before she arrived. Blackstar leaped followed by Smokefoot and Ratscar. Their claws which so clearly touched the skin grazed nothing. The twoleg's leg kicked at Blackstar and rammed him into the lake which was loads of foxlengths away. Smokefoot who tried to scratch her leg hurt nothing and he was flung away. The twoleg kit clearly didn't care for Shadowclan.

Rennesme was very annoyed by the other cats. Though their razor sharp claws didn't hurt her they were distracting and she hoped they didn't taste as bad as they smelt. Just to check she bit a brown tom with a long scar on his back (Ratscar) but the blood was less appealing than the fast running cats. Shaking the cats who lived in the pines away she ran for a grey she cat (Willowclaw) and happily feasted on her whilst batting angrily at the others. When she just had enough of the clawing and the biting she turned around and hissed so violently they all ran away. Finally she could enjoy her meat in peace.