14 blueberry muffins were sent to help the depressed kitties get over their depression! (Which meant that I got seven reviews at the time of the last update.)

This isn't my best writing here...but I'll still try to tweak it a little.

Also, I'm going to create a playlist of music (any song that fits each chapter the best) for every ten chapters. Okay? Okay.


A bright full moon hung in sky, illuminating the dark night. It was the day of the Gathering.

Jaystar had gathered all the ThunderClan cats in front of the HighRocks while Silverstreak pretended to be sleeping in the warrior den. She didn't open an eye when she scented Thistlefang headed slowly to the other warriors. She guessed that Timberleaf was already at the front of the clearing, since he had stated that he was going hunting before Silverstreak decided to sleep in the warriors den.

The other cats that weren't going were asleep in their nests, breathing gently or snoring loudly.

"ThunderClan! Let's go!" Silverstreak heard Jaystar's voice yowl. She immediately tensed up and bat open her eyes, wanting to go with them, but not before making sure that the other warriors wouldn't catch her sneaking out.

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The moon seemed to grow larger and brighter as Silverstreak neared the island. She padded quickly on the branch of the tree to get to the island, her tail sticking tail out for balance. RiverClan, the last clan to get to the island, were fox-lengths ahead of her, and by the looks of it, the Gathering was going to start soon. Silverstreak quickened her pace as the cats gathered around the oak tree where the leaders sat, radiating authority.

She padded into the crowd of cats casually, as if she was chosen to go to the Gathering. None of the ThunderClan cats noticed, as they were to busy mingling with cats from other clans. Silverstreak glanced around for Fallensong, but she didn't see the silver ShadowClan cat. Maybe she wasn't chosen to go to the Gathering? Something told her that Fallensong would still go despite her leader's words.

"Hi Silverstreak!" a voice chirped behind her. She turned to see Thornpaw, one of the RiverClan apprentices she had met the last Gathering.

"Hello Thornpaw," Silverstreak greeted the small blue-gray she-cat. Thornpaw had grown during the last moon, looking much more larger. Her fur was sleek and shiny, while her dark blue eyes gleamed brightly.

"My brother didn't get to go to the Gathering today since he scraped his paw on a rock while hunting," Thornpaw mewed. She continued, "it was a really big rock! Bigger than your paws. He said it hurts when he moves it, but it's just a little scrape!"

Silverstreak glanced down at her paws. They were normal sized, and she couldn't imagine any rock looking that big.

"Thornpaw!" Thornpaw glanced behind her at large golden tom. Silverstreak assumed that he was her mentor.

"I have to go to Goldenblaze now since he needs something. See you later!" the blue-gray she-cat trotted up to Goldenblaze.

Silverstreak turned around and sat where she was, bored. She was still surprised that the other ThunderClan cats didn't know that she wasn't supposed to be here or rather, they didn't care.

"Hello there," a voice purred behind Silverstreak. A dark gray she-cat came up beside Silverstreak. She was long-legged and her amber eyes flashed curiously at her.

"Hi?" Silverstreak asked, not sure what to do.

The dark gray she-cat sniffed her. Silverstreak flinched away from the stranger but opened her mouth slightly to take a whiff of her scent. WindClan.

"I've never seen you here before, and I know everyone in ThunderClan. My name is Hazelfur, and I'm assuming that you know I'm from WindClan, since you have a nose," the gray she-cat let out a mrrow of laughter. Silverstreak didn't join in. "Who are you?"

"My name's Silverstreak," Silverstreak replied.

"Silverstreak," Hazelfur echoed. "That's a nice name, it suits you."

"Thanks," Silverstreak muttered.

"Hazelfur!" Fallensong crept up behind Silverstreak and burst in-between her and the WindClan cat. "Oh, I see you've met Silverstreak. She's nice," Fallensong added. Silverstreak didn't know if she meant her or Hazelfur.

"Well, nice to meet you, Silverstreak," Hazelfur purred. Her amber eyes darted to a black tom. "I'll stop bothering you guys for now. There's lots of other cats to annoy."

The dark gray she-cat scampered off, Fallensong watching with amusement. The silver and black she-cat then turned back to her. "Well, you met more cats. That's nice. We have some catching up to do, don't you think?"

"Yes," Silverstreak nodded. She opened her mouth to continue, but a yowl split the air.

"Let the Gathering begin!"


AN: Yes, I ended it there because I didn't want to write anymore or else it'll be another 2,000 word chapter. Long chapters are hard to edit, so yeah. (Not that I edit much anyway.)

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Review that one too! And fav. and follow. :)

-Silver