Hey guys! Just wanted to tell you that the chapter names are what the challenges are called, so that's why it seems so out of place.

Also, because of this challenge, I'm now an apprentice! I'm trying to be the first warrior!


Thistleclaw stared at himself. Or rather, Bluefur.

"What have you done to us?" He hissed, shocked at the sudden change of events. He glared at her, angry and shocked.

Bluefur hissed at him, "I was about to ask you the same thing Thistleclaw." She was obviously almost as annoyed as he was.

Thistleclaw narrowed his eyes. "Why do you think I would want to be in your body?"

Bluefur turned her head to look away. "I don't know." She looked back at him, and they stared at each other for several long moments.

Thistleclaw bristled his now-blue-gray fur, before growling, "Let's just get through the day without any questions? Ok?"

Bluefur nodded, her eyes thoughtful. "Sure," She said.

Thistleclaw walked past her. "I'm going to camp," he said, noting in annoyance that Bluefur was following him. He didn't seem to be able to shake her off.

She caught up to him, going to his side. "Maybe we could go hunting instead? Spend the day in the territory? Avoid others?" She was actually being kind of reasonable for once.

Thistleclaw stopped. "Fine." He couldn't believe he was openly agreeing with her. The fact he was in her body must be making him more, he swallowed, like her. The thought was dreadful.

"This is the only time I'm agreeing with you," He growled, "Don't expect me to become soft because I was you for a day." I hope only a day, he thought in terror, though he didn't dare show it.

From there they split up.

He hated this. Being his rival. The worse part was that he kept seeming to run into others, and they'd flash him a smile and a "Hey Bluefur," expecting Thistleclaw to respond all sickly sweet and nice. But he'd have to do it anyways, because if he didn't it would blow his cover. And he hated that more than being supernaturally kind.

Thistleclaw tried to distract himself by hunting, and hoped that maybe it would distract him. But instead it only made him more aware that he was in Bluefur's body as he found differences in their physique that threw him off balance, such as the fact he was stronger and larger, and she was slimmer and more agile.

He cursed loudly as he toppled down from a tree, thus scaring away a bird. The agility had given him an advantage, but unused to her level of strength he had miscalculated how much effort he would have to put into jumping up and pulling himself up on the branch.

Thistleclaw flipped himself as he fell, landing on all fours, mostly just shaken and surprised at how easily he had righted Bluefur's body, then again blamed it on the differences with their strengths and weaknesses. Thistleclaw could only hope that the cat in his body was having just as much trouble as him.

After gathering the prey he had caught, he returned to camp not bothering to do anything but add the fresh-kill to the pile before retiring to the warriors den. He didn't even bother to eat, he wanted to avoid as many cats as possible. He noted that Bluefur was there again, and it still was weird to see himself.

Thistleclaw curled up in her nest, not wanting to make others gossip if he was curled up in his own. He fell asleep after a long while, it hard to breath in her scent so much.

The next morning they'd wake up in their own bodies, not sure if it even had happened and avoiding talking to each other about it. They would never truly know why it happened, or if it were just a dream.