A/N: Beta by kirbypaint:) Sorry this chapter took so long, but sadly I was busy with school. In the words of my beta, this is a "snack" to keep your appetite for reading appeased. I will try to not leave you guys hanging so long next time;) So here is the chapter you have been waiting for:

Ch. 10

Lost

Worry showed in Blazepaw's amber eyes. Now Mosspaw is missing too? The ginger apprentice began to pace back and forth within the medicine den. Mosspaw had been gone for several days now, and the cats of the clan were as antsy as Blazepaw. There has to be something I can do. Blazepaw fretted. Then she halted, her paw still mid-air. An idea began to form in her mind, and even though Fishpaw hated her guts, she would do this for him. The she-cat ran out of the den, far past the whispering reeds. Blazepaw ignored Silverwing's meow of surprise as the ginger she-cat raced past her.


Silverwing bristled with fury. The medicine cat hadn't seen her apprentice since she saw her hurry out of their den towards the clan entrance yesterday. I shouldn't have let her leave the camp alone, Silverwing scolded herself. Especially with all of these cats missing. Her silver fur shone in the almost half-moon as she stomped over to Swiftstar's den and meowed, requesting to be let into the den. Swiftstar answered with an affirmative, and she padded in looking furious and upset at the same time. "Blazepaw is missing."

Swiftstar's ears perked up. "Another cat... this is getting bad," the tabby tom meowed looking at the ground. Silverwing opened her mouth to continue talking, but Swiftstar got up and walked past her out of his den.

Swiftstar leapt onto the Treestump and yowled for a Clan meeting. Eyes glowed back at him from the shadows in the camp. "No cat is to leave the camp without another cat from now on. No exceptions. That is all."

Silverwing padded over to her leader, trying to talk to him about Blazepaw again, but Swiftstar didn't seem to notice her as he headed back to his den. With a sigh, Silverwing sat down and looked up at Silverpelt. Where are you Blazepaw? the she-cat wondered, her eyes glistening with sadness.


Blazepaw peered out of the dark and slightly damp two-leg-made den she was trapped in. Long bars barred her way out, and she peered through a hole in the two-leg nest up towards the same stars Silverwing was looking at somewhere else. Where am I..?