New chapter! Hope you like it! (You all know that 15th chapter I've been talkin about? It's now 3 pages long in my notebook! Of coarse, it'll be smaller when it's typed, but still...)
Disclaimer: Don't own WARRIORS. Erin Hunter does.
"StarClan granted me another life," Ratpaw replied.
"But they only do that for leaders!" Whitepelt cried.
"No, my mother-- our mother, Tsunamipaw!-- said my work was not yet done, and StarClan gave me another life."
"Did she say anything about this wild goose chase that we're on?" Tsunamipaw asked impatiently.
"Yes. They said that there are other...things who would want to threaten the four Clans, and that we would have to go through a forest of Twoleg buildings until we come to a cliff. That;s when we would find out what it is."
" 'Hundreds of Twoleg buildings'?" Whitepelt repeated in fear.
"Don't worry, Whitepelt. We'll get through this together," Tsunamipaw reassured her.
"We better get started-- it's a long way away," Ratpaw mewed.
"Can we hunt first? We need to build up our strength. Leaf-bare will soon be upon us," Tsunamipaw suggested.
"Yeah," Ratpaw said.
The three cats seperated. Tsunamipaw walked a little ways into the woods before he dropped into a hunters' crouch. He smelled a rabbit. The furry animal was calmly eating grass. The wind changed direction and carried Tsunamipaw's scent over to the rodent. It darted off, and the cat followed it. The rabbit used its powerful hind legs to bound through the tall grass. Tsunamipaw was starting to fall behind. With a new spurt of energy, the silver-blue tom jumped into the air and landed on the rabbit. He killed it swiftly.Tsunamipaw trotted back into the clearing to see Ratpaw and Whitepelt waiting for him. Whitepelt had caught two voles, and Ratpaw two mice. He added his kill to te little pile they had created, which the three cats divided easily. When they had finished, Whitepelt stood.
"Ready to go?" She asked her two companions.
All of a sudden, something crashed through the bush near Tsunamipaw. The tom jumped up, startled. The cats could tell it was a dark tabby cat. It lay down, panting. Who was it?