Ok, I've changed something around: if you would like to give me some names then I would be glad to have them, but I might not use all of them. If you do decipher a prophecy or in the last chapter figuring out the clue, the warrior/loner/kittypet name you choose will definitely be in one of my stories. I'll let you read the chapter now:D
This is a bit short for some people, but it is full of action!
Disclaimer-I do not own Warriors.
Chapter 6
Littlewhisker slowly padded out of the warriors' den for dawn patrol with Goldentail and Birchfur two days after the Gathering. Goldentail was sitting by the thorn entrance and Birchfur was pacing back and forth in front of Goldentail.
"Finally, I thought you were going to sleep all morning!" he exclaimed.
"Let's just go," Goldentail meowed. Littlewhisker hated every hair on Birchfur's pelt and she knew it. Birchfur took lead along the WindClan border.
"I doubt that WindClan would cause any trouble," Littlewhisker muttered to Goldentail. "After all ThunderClan gave them two healthy kits."
"But WindClan doesn't know that and neither does ThunderClan," Goldentail hissed under her breath.
"What are you two muttering about?" Birchfur asked eyeing them.
"Nothing that concerns you," Littlewhisker retorted.
The patrol turned along the ShadowClan border and Littlewhisker opened her mouth and smelled the air. "I smell ShadowClan and it's fresh," she hissed.
Without a warning a ShadowClan patrol jumped of bushes on ShadowClan side and attacked. The patrol had seven cats and the one cat leading them was Russetfur, the ShadowClan deputy. Some cats stood waiting for orders to attack while others attacked.
Russetfur bowled over Littlewhisker, but she jumped up quickly and clawed Russetfur's muzzle. Russetfur let out a hiss clawed her flank and pinned her down. "ThunderClan is going to lose this battle," Russetfur growled. "You're made a warrior and you're barely bigger than a kit. ThunderClan is definitely going to lose since they made you a warrior."
"You see my size, but underestimate my strength," Littlewhisker hissed pushing Russetfur off her and attacking her stomach. Russetfur yowled in agony as Littlewhisker continued, "Next time do some research before insult me."
"Attack!" Russetfur yowled at her standing warriors. Two of them clawed Littlewhisker, on her cheek and other flank. Both flanks bleeding heavily didn't slow her down though.
Littlewhisker noticed Goldentail fighting two cats at once. Littlewhisker clawed one cat- that was still scraping her flank- in the shoulder near the throat. He yowled and while he was yowling she bit his other shoulder and sent him run into ShadowClan territory.
The other cat pinned her down, but she didn't struggle. She stared in astonishment. She recognized the cat and she recognized Littlewhisker.
"Tawnypelt!"
Didn't expect that, did you? Hehe.
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