I'm sorry I haven't been updating, or reviewing. I've been doing other things. I'm sooo sorry warriorfreak! I'll make up for it! I've already started to read your stories again from No Stars. By the way, it was great! I hope you enjoy this long-awaited chapter!
Chapter 7
Rainpaw stared in horror at the ShadowClan leader. This was why WindClan wasn't here, and they weren't coming at all! She heard snarls of outrage coming from the remaining two clans.
"And if you do not agreee, we will be forced to drive you out of your territories, too." Bluestar's eyes flashed angrily. Rainpaw's eyes widened in shock. They wouldn't! They couldn't! StarClan had always said there were to be FOUR Clans, not one! All the clans fell silent."We may need to protect you, and it makes sense that we protect you because during leaf-bare we thrive while you struggle."
Rainpaw almost spat when he snarled the word struggle. We do not struggle!! She wanted to yowl at him, but knew that it would upset the leaders. There was a hiss from behind her. She turned her head, whiskers tingling to a dark brown tabby tom. Tigerclaw.
"You doubt our strength?" The deputy snarled threateningly up to the ShadowClan leader. His claws were digging small holes in the ground. Rainpaw turned from him and glared up at the leader, eyes narrowed in anger.
"I do not ask for your answer now." Brokenstar had completely ignored Tigerclaw's snarl of anger. Brokenstar's eyes narrowed triumphantly."You must leave and think about my offer. But bear this: Would you rather share hunting grounds or be drivin out of your homes and starve?" Rainpaw's fur bristled and her tail puffed out twice its size. The clans glanced at each other nervously, not believing what the ShadowClan leader was saying. StarClan, don't let him do this. . .
Crookedstar anxiously stepped forward and stood next to Brokenstar. His eyes flashed nervously and his whiskers were twitching."I have already agreed to allow ShadowClan some of RiverClan's hunting grounds. . ." Rainpaw glanged at the RiverClan section. Their eyes were wide with surprise and fury, some of them even protesting.
"We were not consulted!" A silver tabby hissed furiously, his fur bristling. Rainpaw's ears flattened against her head. Please, Bluestar. . . Don't agree. Rainpaw shifted uncomfortably and wrapped her tail around her paws.
"I feel it is the best for our clan. And for all the clans." Crookedstar's ears flattened against his head as he explained the situation to his outraged clan."There is plenty of fish in the river. It is better to share than to spill blood fightng over it." Rainpaw stood up. A hiss sounded behind her.
"And what of ThunderClan?" Smallear growled."Bluestar, have you agreed, too?" Rainpaw stared at him before looking up to Bluestar anxiously. Please, StarClan, no. . . Bluestar's icey gaze met Smallear's.
"I have made no agreement with Brokenstar, except that I will discuss this with ThunderClan after the Gathering." She called out to the elder. Rainpaw let out a heavy sigh and sat down. Brokenstar spoke again, his voice powerful and triumphant.
"I also have news that is important for the safety of your kits. One of ShadowClan has turned rogue and defied the warrior code. We do not no where she is now. She is mangy and old, but has a bite like TigerClan." Fear rippled through Rainpaw. A rogue? What if she was on ThunderClan territory?" Rainpaw's eyes caught the ginger fur of Firepaw.
It was bristling. I wonder what's wrong. . . Rainpaw looked back up to Brokenstar, who looked satisfied with the clan's reaction. His whisker twitched and he snarled," She is dangerous, do not offer her shelter. And until she is found and killed," His eyes met Rainpaw's. They were cold as ice and made a shiver run up Rainpaw's spine."I suggest you keep a close eye on your kits." Rainpaw growled nervously.
What if this rogue was on ThinderClan territory? Would they be able to find her before she hurt the kits? What if she snuck in when they were at the Gathering and broke into the Queen's den? Rainpaw shoke her head clearing her thoughts. No, I shouldn't worry. Sandpaw and Dustpaw are back there. I'm sure they could handle it. Rainpaw's worried eyes once again locked on Firepaw.
His whiskers were twitching nervously, and he took a step away from the other cats. Rainpaw trotted toward him, but stayed a distance away. What was he worried about? She sat down and cocked her head.
"We must deal with this rogue!" Tigerclaw yowled up to Bluestar, who nodded. Firepaw took another step back and bolted into the forest. Rainpaw took a few heartbeats to take it in, but on instinct followed him away from the Gathering.
His ginger fur flashed with great speed ahead of her, and she strained her powerful muscles to go faster. Her legs were moving at a rapid pace, her black tail streaming out behind her. Firepaw suddenly made a sharp turn to the left. Rainpaw's eyes widened, and she skidded to a stop. Her heart was beating in her ears and she charged forward again.
Firepaw suddenly stopped before a large hole. Rainpaw skidded behind him. She panted silently, and dove into a bush, her green eyes taking in everything intently. Firepaw stuck his head in the hole. A mysterious scent flooded over Rainpaw and she scooched closer. It smelled slightly of ShadowClan.
Firepaw backed up, and an old gray she-cat pulled herself out of the hole. Her eyes were a glittering amber color, and her fur was dark and long. Rainpaw's eyes widened. She glanced around, familiar things flashing around her gaze. This was ThunderClan territory! That must be the rogue!
A confident look crossed her muzzle and she stepped out of the bush. Her eyes were wide, and her tail puffed out. The she-cat looked at her, surprised.
"Firepaw!" Rainpaw whispered. Firepaw stared at her confused at first, before a furious look crossed his muzzle.
I figured out a way to fit Yellowfang in here! Again, sorry for the intense lack of updates! I hope this can help to make up for it!
