Disclaimer: Going to the book store tomorrow, sadly, I cannot buy rights to the Warriors series there.

Author's note: I can't decide which of these names are better for Lemonpaw. Could you vote?

Lemondrop

Lemonice (took the first part of Icepaw's name)

Lemonwind

Tell me what one you like.

Lemonpaw's POV

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Chaos and pell-mell broke out. Deathstar was going to snap Rockstar's neck when Nofoot, the RavenClan elder with the missing left hind paw, yowled. "Look!" his head was to the sky, "StarClan is warning us." And sure enough clouds came within a paw step from the edge of the moon.

Deathstar leapt off him; his black pelt ruffled and his green eyes filled with anger. Now that Lemonpaw got a good look at him, he was the exact replica of Lostpaw. Smallheart rushed over to Lostpaw, "Oh Spiderkit! I missed you." The queen pressed her flank to her 'son'. "Back off fur ball!" hissed Lemonpaw, her claws scraping the earth.

The white queen snarled, revealing sharp pointed white fangs, "I haven't seen my son in three moons and this is what I get?" she paused and readied herself for attack, "No matter, a can deal with an apprentice." Smallheart unsheathed her claws and swiped at Lemonpaw's face. "No!" it was Icepaw, ramming over Smallheart. He pined her down with his fore paws, "Y-y-y-you w-w-won't hurt her as l-l-l-long as I l-live!"

"Strong, aren't we?" laughed Smallheart, "And a little bit touchy." A devilish smile appeared on her face, "What is something happened to her," while still pined to the forest floor, she used her tail to point at Lemonpaw.

Rockstar stepped forward, fuming, "Enough!" his yowl could be heard throughout the whole gathering. "This," he flicked his tail at Lostpaw, "is a RavenClan apprentice named Lostpaw. We know no 'Spiderkit'." Deathstar laughed, it was a cruel and merciless laugh. "Spiderkit was stolen from the nursery in HawkClan when he was three moons old. Smallheart searched and searched, but he was never found. Eventually, we all gave up and just assumed that a fox got him."

The HawkClan leader went up to Lostpaw and looked him in the eyes, "This is Spiderkit." He smiled, "Come home with us, my son." Lostpaw shuffled his black paws. He opened his mouth to answer, but Rockstar came out of nowhere and stood in front of the timid black apprentice.

"Lostpaw is, and always will be a RavenClan cat!" Rockstar turned to find the rest of his Clan. "RavenClan, the gathering is over." With that, all RavenClan cats left, each looking at Lostpaw with a newfound stare.

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It was late, late, at night and StarClan was sending a dream to Rockstar.

He stood at Hanging Tree, watching his Clan. Seeing cats he hadn't seen in seasons, he realized that it wasn't his Clan, but StarClan.

"Welcome, my son." It was Deerstar, the former leader of RavenClan and Rockstar's mother. "I have a message for you," she paused to clear her throat,

"Ice will thaw,

Bitterness shall run wild

And the eclipse shall save all."

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A prophecy! Can you guess what it means?