Disclaimer; If i owned warriors, i would not be posting this story on a website. I would be selling it for millions of dollars.

Still written by Ranstorm/Light! She's way better then me so don't get used to the.. goodness? lol


Rose looked around.

"Silver, Stream!" She called out to her friends.

"Guys?" Suddenly something landed on Rose's back and pinned her to the ground.

"A clan cat!" She thought, but as she turned around she realized it was only Stream.

"Hi Rose!" She meowed happily. "Wanna play?" She asked.

"I'd love to, but I can't! Stone told me to find you and come right back. Where's Silver?"

"Up here, Rose!" A familiar voice called out. Rose looked up, Silver was sitting in a tree beaming down at her.

"What does Stone want us for? Are finally going to be recognized as fighters?"

"Dunno." Rose replied. " But he said if we don't get there fast, he'll change his mind!"

Silver nodded and leaped down form the tree. She and Stream then darted away toward camp. "What for me!" Rose called leaping to her feet and following.
Rose poked her head into Stone's den. He was having a quiet conversation with Sky, Silver and Stream's mother. Stone looked up.

"Oh, Rose your back!." He nodded at Sky and she quietly left, a tear trickled down her face. Rose became worried. Silver and Stream where her best friends, what could Stone want them to do that would make there mother cry?

"You found the young ones?' Stone said interrupting Rose's thoughts.

"Yes." She said stepping aside to let them squeezed into the hollow. She then followed.

"You two our the only Trainers in the group and I have an important mission for you before you become Fighters."

"What is it?" Stream asked excitedly.

"We are planning an attack on the Clan Cats, for the way they treat us. And we need spies to find out there weak points." "And you want us?" Silver piped up.

"You are the oldest Trainers we have and you have a way of escaping trouble, so would you like to do it?" The to she-cats exchanged excited glances and then Silver replied.

"Yes."

"Good, you leave tomorrow and stay for two moons. Then sneak away and tell us there weak points, and we'll attack! For now, go share tongues with the group for you won't see them for awhile and then we'll prepare you to leave."

The two she-cats nodded and raced out of the den, and Rose slowly followed. This was a better task for a elderly Fighter, not a old Trainer, and why Stream and Silver? Why was Rose letting them go? They where her only friends on the entire group and they could be easily killed, but all Rose could do was share tongues for the last time in moons.