Forgive me for such a short chpater. But don't worry, the chapters will be longer and more exciting than before. I'm making all this up as I go along, I did have an idea before but it didn't work out. So everything you read is coming off the top of my head. I think the story is getting pretty good, I hope you all thin the same.

Chapter 5

"Tumblefoot! Goldenheart! Tumblefoot! Goldenheart!" the cats chanted. Tumblefoot had his head held up high with pride. Goldenheart sat there elegantly.

Tumblefoot noticed there former den mate, Dewpelt didn't cheer their names. He didn't really care about Dewpelt, he found her to be quite annoying. Then he looked on. He saw his mother, Brightflower with her new litter. There were two she-kits and a tom. The pretty tortoiseshell cheered and kept a close eye on his younger siblings at the same time.

"I'm so proud of you two, Goldenheart and Tumblefoot." Cinderstar purred.

"Thank you, father." Goldenheart meowed. Cinderstar licked her ear affectionately and straightened up. The three watched as the other cats went back to what they were doing.

"You two will have to take a vigil of silence tonight." Cinderstar mewed as he descended from High Rock. After taking their vigil of silence, they'll officially be warriors.

Tumblefoot sat under High Rock quietly. His sister was near the leader's den licking her tail. It was going to be a long night.

"Tumblefoot…Goldenheart…" a soft, unthreatening voice echoed. Tumblefoot's eyes narrowed as he looked around clan camp. Goldenheart stopped her cleaning and raised her head. Tumblefoot knew exactly who it was. Silverpoppy.

The silver she-cat's silhouette was seen under the moonlight. "I've come here to deliver this message." She mewed. Tumblefoot and Goldenheart listened closely.

"Three others will join you. Are you aware of that?" she asked. The two cats nodded, they knew that the chosen one is supposed to have four cats that'd protect the chosen one. "Good. StarClan doesn't know much more than you two. I must go now, I'll be watching over you all. Good luck." She meowed. Soon she faded away. Goldenheart opened her mouth to say something but she remembered she had to keep her silence.

The two siblings looked at each other worriedly. They looked up into the sky and looked at the moon which was almost full. They said nothing, the heard nothing, everything was quiet…very quiet.

In the morning, Tumblefoot went to the fresh-kill pile. He picked out a plump little vole and carried it to Goldenheart. He sat down beside her and began to chew on it.

"Do you thing the other clan leaders know about this prophecy?" Goldenheart asked. Tumblepaw looked over at her.

"Probably… I don't know." He mewed. The large tom got up and stretched his limbs.

"The leaders did seem a bit tense and worried last Gathering." Goldenheart recalled.

"True. Maybe all the medicine cats knew so they told the leaders…that's was Bluefeather did." Tumblefoot meowed.

Goldenheart nodded. "Yeah…" Suddenly their calm morning was interrupted but Dewpelt.

"So you two are finally warriors…" the creamy colored she cat meowed mischievously. "It's about time."

Tumblefoot stood up and flattened his ears against his head. Dewpelt backed away a little. "Quiet!" he snarled.

Dewpelt seemed a bit intimidated by Tumblefoot's size, he was almost twice the size of her. "Well hey, you two were a bit slow at learning. It took you forever to learn how hunt. At least your sister is a bit more descent than you, she learns faster and she's way better than you."

Tumblefoot glared at her but he didn't move. Goldenheart stared at Tumblefoot sympathetically. She wondered if her brother believed Dewpelt when she said that he wasn't as worthy as Goldenheart.

"Well Tumblefoot is better than me at fighting!" Goldenheart growled.

Dewpelt glanced at Goldenheart. Suddenly Tumblefoot bowled the creamy colored she-cat with his large head. The she-cat rolled onto her back. She sprang up onto her paws and lunged forward. Tumblefoot dodged her attack.

"Stop this foolish behavior now!" a large, deafening yowl came from the leader's den. "Do you three not know how to get along? Would you like me to punish you three?" Cinderstar growled.

Dewpelt's eyes widened and she backed away in fear. Ever since the first time Cinderstar yelled at her she never really spoke to her leader. "I'm sorry Cinderstar." She mewed innocently as she lowered her head.

"All of you, apologize to each other." He ordered.

"I'm sorry Dewpelt." Tumblefoot mewed reluctantly.

"Me too." Goldenheart mumbled.

"I'm sorry." Dewpelt muttered. Cinderstar glared at the three young warriors and walked off. Dewpelt glared at Goldenheart and Tumblefoot.

"Why do you hate us, Dewpelt?" Tumblefoot asked. The young she-cat looked down at her paws.

"You're the leader's kits. He never really gets mad at you. He always blames things on me." She spat.

"So, you're jealous?" Goldenheart asked. Dewpelt hissed at her and stormed off. "She sure has a temper…" the young black she-cat mumbled. Tumblefoot nodded in agreement.

"She's just jealous but she doesn't want to admit it." Tumblefoot meowed. "It's almost Sunhigh. I better go, father said I was on Sunhigh patrol."

"Bye." Goldenheart mewed. She watched as her brother trotted towards the gorse tunnel then left with a few other cats to go on patrol. Suddenly she heard Silverpoppy's faint voice from around her.

"Soon moon will clash with sun and stars will go missing…"

How soon? Goldenheart wondered…how soon?

I hope the rest of the story will be as fun as the first few. I like writing this story an making up my own characters. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Please review, I love to hear other people's opinions!