Hey, thanks to Mockingjayswillburn, I have a new chapter for you! And sorry, MJWB, but things that you didn't want to happen... they might, well, happen. I have the rest of the story planned out, mostly, so... things might happen that you don't want to happen. And I might just be favoring Meltdawn a little more than Foxdrift, only because 1.) I can relate to her more, and 2.) I can write a she cat's POV better than a tom's...

I do not own Warriors, nor will I ever. Oh well. :D

"Wake up..." Foxdrift shifted in his sleep as he heard a voice calling to him. "Foxdrift... wake up! Ger your fuzzy butt up!"

"Hmm?" Foxdrift meowed, opening his eyes and seeing a white she cat and a cream colored she cat staring at him. "W-who are you two?"

"We shouldn't be doing this..." The cream one mumbled. Her eyes wouldn't meet his.

"Yes, Berrywhisker, we should," The white cat hissed. "His little crush already knows, so he should too!"

"My little crush?" Foxdrift asked. "Oh, you mean Meltdawn! She's more than just a little crush, for your information!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," The white cat growled. "You should know this prophecy too, you know."

"Prophecy?" Foxdrift meowed, his eyes wide. "Meltdawn's part of a prophecy? That's so cool!"

"Not exactly," Berrywhisker meowed. "Whitepelt, you better tell him."

"Planning on it," Whitepelt hissed at the other cat. "When the icy dawn melts into spring, the drift will find where he lies and be forever left with the choice. Stars are bound to the sky as cats are bound to their clans. When one cat leaves, another cat will be broken forever. And when their time comes, the dawn will melt into the sky and the fox will be stuck in the forest."

"W-what?" Foxdrift gasped. He was in the prophecy too? "I-I'm in the prophecy too?"

"Yes," Whitepelt meowed. "And so is-"

"No Whitepelt!" Berrywhisker hissed, surprised. "No no no! You can't tell him any more than you already have! If you say ant more, the prophecy may disappear, and it will alter the future forever! You know what happens later! You can't screw that up!"

"Fine," Whitepelt growled.

"U-um... what do you mean, screw up the future?" Foxdrift meowed. "Could telling me what happens destroy the future?"

"Very much so," Berrywhisker meowed. "Now, fate has been set in action. Don't forget to always do what your heart tells you, even if your mind differs. Now, fall back asleep, Foxdrift. Wake up and complete you destiny, no matter what happens."

"What?" Foxdrift meowed, confused at what she meant by that. But before he could say another word, his world darkened and he found himself lost.

"Foxdrift, wake up!" A gentle voice meowed. Foxdrift opened his eyes to see Spring standing over him. "Wake up, sleepy head. Didn't you say we have rough training today?"

"W-what?" Foxdrift looked around. "What time is it?"

"Almost sunhigh, silly!" Spring purred. "Get up, get up!"

"What?" Foxdrift gasped. "Sunhigh! We've got to go and train! Come on, let's go!"

"Sure!" Spring meowed happily. She raced out after him.

Once out in the forest, after telling Fallingdawn where they were going, Foxdrift started by questioning Spring. "Did you already hunt for the elders and clean their bedding?"

"Yep and yep," Spring purred. "Burningpaw, Charredpaw and Duskpaw said that they were going to take care of the queens and kits. So I took the rest of the prey to the pile and went to wake you."

"Did you take some prey for yourself?" Foxdrift meowed.

Spring's eyes got wide. "U-um... y-yes, I did. I-I'm sorry..."

"No, no, I'm glad you've eaten. Now you're ready to train extra hard," Foxdrift meowed. "Now, let's work on some battle training. I'll teach you how to fight- extra well, okay?"

"Yes!" Spring mewed, her eyes brightening. "I can't wait!"

"Meltdawn! I want to go hunting with you! Please?" A small kitten meowed. Meltdawn sighed. Icekit always asked all of the warriors to go hunting. She was a rambunctious kit, and her mother Yellowmist always let her have what she wanted. Except hunting. Yellowmist always followed the warrior code.

"I'm sorry, Icekit. But I can't take you out hunting with me," Meltdawn meowed. And I'm meeting Foxdrift. You can't come with me to another clan's border. Anyway, no one's allowed to know.

"Aww!" Icekit wailed. "Mommy! Meltdawn doesn't want to take me out hunting!"

Meltdawn sighed.

"Meltdawn can't take you out hunting," Yellowmist meowed. "I've told you this many times. Kits aren't allowed to go hunting." Yellowmist turned to Meltdawn. "Thank you for not taking her out. She needs to learn that she has to follow the warrior code always."

"I know," Meltdawn meowed, nodding to the queen. "I'll be going now."

Meltdawn raced through the woods. She caught a few mice and grabbed some fish in the river. Smiling and hiding the prey in a bush, she headed to the spot where she and Foxdrift would always meet when they were still apprentices. It was exactly how she remembered it. Smiling at the warm thoughts, she sat down and cleaned her fur as she waited for Foxdrift.

Meltdawn opened her eyes to the warm morning sunlight. Where am I? Meltdawn sat up, looking around. She was at the spot where she would always meet Foxpaw... no, he was Foxdrift now.

"Foxdrift?" Meltdawn meowed, looking around. "Wh-?" That's when she noticed that she was alone. "Foxdrift? Wh-where are you?"

Sniffing, she didn't smell her mate from another clan anywhere. Where was he? Then it dawned upon Meltdawn. She spoke her thoughts aloud. "Did he... forget about me?" A silver tear ran down her face. He had forgotten about her.

Grabbing her prey, she headed back to the camp, her head down and her tail drooping. It had dragged through the dirt all of the way back to camp, so when she got back, her tail was a big wad of dirt.

"Meltdawn! Where were you last night?" Molewhisker meowed, running over to her. "I was so worried! You never came back to camp!"

"I'm sorry," Meltdawn muttered. "I fell asleep... I'm going to put these on the pile..."

"What happened to your tail?" Molewhisker asked. He started licking at her tail once she sat down to eat.

"I-I... I dragged it back to camp. It's no big deal," Meltdawn sighed.

"No, but the way you're acting is a big deal," Molewhisker meowed. Before Meltdawn could say anything, he continued. "I can tell you're depressed. And I want to help you. But," His eyes lowered. "Only if you'll let me."

Meltdawn looked into his eyes. His eyes were full of kindness, compassion and love. Her thoughts changed to a certain red furred tomcat. No, he forgot about you. "Y-yes, Molewhisker. Please, help me right now." She pressed herself against her best friend. "I need you right now."

Yep. There's the chapter. Hey, also, I'm making a oneshot themes challenge" story, and please please please I need some votes on the poll I have on my profile. So, if you'd be so kind, please vote and review.