Jayfeather's POV
The mountains? "A few of the warriors would like to visit their old friends. Bramblestar thought it would be best for you to go."
-Later-
"Wow! You can see the whole lake from here!" Fernsong called over the howling wind.
"I don't think we'll continue. We will rest here." Squirrelflight said.
Of course, Forrester was curious, so he decided to tag along. With them was also Sorrelstripe, Hollytuft, and Mousewhisker.
"I'll take first watch." Forrester announced.
Forrester's POV
Twolegplace? "We can't go there! They will see me!"
"It's the fastest and easiest way to the Tribe of Rushing Water." Squirrlflight replied.
Forrester thought about it. "Fine." He finally mumbled.
-Later-
Forrester checked again that they were all sleeping, and creeped away. He didn't want to be here! They passed a few house cats on the way, and they weren't as suprised at the twoleg as the clan cats thought.
He was pretty sure that someone saw him, and started to dial a phone, but we wasn't going to put the cats in danger for it. He walked a few yards away to a tree and sat down at its trunk.
After about a million years, a few people arrived.
"Who are you?" One man asked.
"Are you homeless?" A woman asked politely, if the question was polite, that is.
"My name is Forrester, and I do have a home." He replied.
"With the state your clothes is, I wouldn't think so." The other man with glasses bitterly stated.
"A wan reported seeing you walk by his house with a group of cats. Is this true?" She asked.
"Come with us, and we'll take good care of you." The man without glasses claimed.
"Oh, I'm sorry, but I already have a home, and I don't trust people that wear white lab coats." Yes, they were wearing lab coats.
"But you will come with us." The man with glasses chuckled, grabbing his arm.
"No I won't." Forrester announced and took out his knife, but then he did something no one had done before. He shot Forrester with a tranquilizer dart.
"Oh..." He mumbled drowsily.
"Forrester!" He heard Jayfeather hiss, as another dart whizzed past Forrester's ear.
"Jayfeather..." He mumbled as he passed out.
-Later-
Forrester opened his eyes. Right away he was blinded by unnatural light. As his eyes adjusted to the light, he looked around. He was sitting in a wooden chair in the middle of a square room. There was a window at one wall and across that was a thick glass. On the other side was a control room with a microphone. Forrester stood up and tried the door. Of course, it was locked. When he turned to sit down, he saw Jayfeather under the chair, sleeping.
"Jayfeather!" He shrieked. Jayfeather shot his head up and bumped his head under the chair. He hissed and glanced around.
"Where are we?"
"Some kind of lab."
"What?"
"There here to observe us." Forrester said as two people walked into the other room.
"Good, you're awake at last. We can start with the tests."
"What tests?" Forrester demanded.
"You will find out soon enough." He replied.
"What's so special about that cat?" The other man asked.
"Well, it's blind." Forrester said. They started to write things down.
"Hey!" Jayfeather hissed.
"Your friends with a cat?" He asked.
"Yeah." Forrester hated stupid questions.
"So you must understand it then?"
"Yeah" He said, annoyed.
"Can you show us?"
"Jayfeather."
"What?"
"We are showing them that we can communicate together."
"This is mouse-brained."