Here's the next part although no one reviewed except Dancer of the wind. Glares! I cannot believe you ppl! Thanks Dancer of the Wind. Anyways, the last one was rushed, I hope this one is better. Enjoy! (I changed grassheart's color)

Moonflower glared at Brook. She turned away and padded back to Sunstorm and Grassheart. Her adopted sister looked at her strangely, "What are you sad about?" She looked up for a moment, then looked at them sighing, "Brook is my real mother."

Grassheart gasped, "That's not true! You know how we were born together!" Moonflower shook her head, "Did you ever wonder how I looked nothing like Sorreltail or Brackenfur?" "Yeah but..." Her voice trail away as she glanced at her tortoise-shell, gold smudged fur.

Sunstorm just stared at her and Moonflower continued, "I do have a golden color like Brackenfur, but where does the silver come from?" Grassheart protested, "But Brook and Stormfur don't have silver or gold!" Sunstorm let out a mrrow of amusement,

"She-cats and colors..." Badgerstrength rolled his eyes in agreement. "The point is Grassheart, I'm not your real sister." Moonflower mewed, then she turned to her loved on, "And I've fallen in love with a Clan cat."

Sunstorm shrugged, "So? You spent 99 of your life with the Clans, so you are a Clan cat after all." Moonflower purred, "I guess you're right, but Brook might make me stay!" Grassheart hissed, "We won't let them!"

Moonflower nodded greatfully to her adopted sister, "Thank-you." She settled down next to Sunstorm and curled up so that her nose touched her tailtip, "I love you." She murmured before falling asleep. Sunstorm nuzzled her sleeping form, "Me too."

000

Moonflower awoke with a start. The Tribe's healer was mumbling something to Brook. Brook nodded and padded to her daughter, "You may leave with Night in the evening, but, you must come back to the Tribe once your destiny is fufilled.

Moonflower was to sleepy to snap back or even growl, so Brook left without an arguement. Grassheart grumbled nearby, "Who does she think she is?" Badgerstrength silenced her by shoving the tip of his tail into her mouth, "Be quiet!"

Moonflower giggled lightly and got up stretching and yawning from her nap. She went to Night and watched as her real sister laugh and snuggled with Hare. "Ahem..." The young Tribe couple glanced up, "Oh, sorry Moon...flower."

Moonflower grinned, "It's ok, I was just wondering, since its nearly evening, maybe we should eat and start off earlier?" Night pondered a moment, "Ok! I'm hungry after all!" Although her name was Night, her personality was happy and bouncy, like the glow of the sun.

Moonflower was a little annoyed, maybe because she was shocked that Night was her real sister, or maybe she didn't like her much. But then she thought of Grassheart, she was happy and easy-going too, "Maybe I just...I dunno..."

Moonflower padded back to her friends, "We're going to eat and get an early start, its nearly time to go anyways." They nodded and they all went to the fresh-kill pile. Moonflower was sharing a hawk with the rest of them, it was a bit awkward.

Grassheart watched giggling at her adopted sister as she looked at the hawk wierdly and nibbled its meat reluctantly. Moonflower heaved a sigh and chewed slowly, wasn't as tasty as she would like, but what else could she eat?

When they finally finished eating and saying their good-bye's, four out of five of them scrambled down the rocky slopes slightly in haste. Night was pretty used to it, so she had nearly no problem weaving through the stones and jagged material.

To Moonflower's amusement, by the time the star shone clear and bright, Night was casually up ahead while the others struggled to keep up. Grassheart kept complaining about her acheing and bleeding paw pads. Badgerstrength and Sunstorm were quiet.

"Tom's and their dignities." Moonflower said aloud, rolling her eyes. Night smiled, "I'm at some willow trees! Are we there yet?" Her sister replied, "Yeah! But wait for us!" But then, she whispered to herself, "She's acting like a know-it-all."

Moonflower landed on smooth grass and moaned, "I never thought I would miss grass at all!" Grassheart cocked her head, "Really? I love grass all the time--" She stopped as she noticed no one was paying attention, "Fine, fine, my lips are sealed."

Moonflower led the way through the lush soft fields that shone with midnight dew. Night admired everything she saw, "Whoa! Tons of trees! Wow! The grass is so gentle to feel with my pads! Oh cool! Look at how the lake sparkles from the moonlight!"

Moonflower slightly agreed in her head, she'd never take her home for granted now, it was so good and comfortable compared to the mountain." They finally stopped at ThunderClan territory, "Wait, where am I going to stay?"

Night mewed suddenly, "The Clan would question you, and you probably couldn't answer either, they'd think you're crazy or something." Moonflower hissed, "Oh? So now you think I'm crazy? I can handle it myself! But if you don't want to be with us, you can with the kittypets!"

Moonflower gasped, she hadn't meant to say that. But Night didn't seem much different, "What's a kittypet?" Sunstorm replied trying to calm his loved one, "It's a cat that stays with Twolegs. "What's a Twoleg?" "It has no fur and walks on its feetpaws."

"Oh! You mean Shakeyfeet! But I don't wanna be with the spoilcats!" Moonflower heaved a sigh sheepishly, "I'm sorry, you can stay with us, I'll manage to say something, I was just...well...you know." Night nuzzled her sister, "You can't accept me as your family."

Moonflower was glad she understood, "Thanks, meanwhile, Sunstorm and Badgerstrength, you might wanna go now so you have enough time to think of an excuse." Sunstorm purred hurriedly, "Bye." The two toms padded away and slipped into the glowing surface of the water.

Grassheart mewed softly, "Maybe we should go now..." Night and Moonflower nodded, "It's ok, I'll always think of you as my sister." This seemed to make Grassheart happy, she pelted into the secret camp entrance silently and gracefully.

Night looked up at the sky and murmured, "Good luck." Dawn was breaking through the sky, the dawn patrol would soon awaken. They ate some fresh-kill and sat next to the pile not knowing what to do. Moonflower stood rigid as a familiar voice yowled, "Moonflower! Where've you been?"

It was Cloudtail.

Sorry, the last part was hurried. I made up shakeyfeet and spoilcats because I was thinking they should have a different word. The usual, R AND R! (I deserve it! I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooo busy and I still update!)