I sat up and stretched. Today as boring as it always is, nothing happened. Just same as usual, I miss the clans. I want adventure. I want excitement. I just want something . . . other than this. I would miss barley though I would miss all of this I would miss the food, the feeling of being full all the time.

Purdy has gotten tired and if he were a clan cat he would be an elder. He is older than Bluestar and Bluestar was a Leader and she is dead already. I miss the warrior code, having something to listen to, to keep my life in order.

I heard one of the roosters do their Morning claw. I jumped off the hay. This place is just the farm, nothing more nothing less, easy, safe, and calm. How much adventure you get here, none, nothing more boring. I miss running alongside Firep- Firestar. Memories still flow through my mind as a I see barley sleeping. He used to be fun. We used to be brotherly.

Barley and I walked through the grass. The morning dew wetting my paws, the cool breeze cooling my sun-warmed pelt, as I walked with Barley. Thoughts flew around my mind, thoughts I don't even renember now. I miss running. Barley looked at me, he liked to talk. He jumped up and onto the fence and started running along it, easily balancing. "You'll never catch me!" He started running faster. Sometimes I wonder if he has Windclan heritage. "I don't want to," I murmured.

I didn't want him to hear, he liked to drag thing on. If we started a conversation, he would talk. If everyone in the forest knew the conversation was dead, he tried to keep it up. "aww, come on!" He heard me. "Fine then I will!" I evened my muscles and sprang onto the fence, again I sprang. Finally I was close enough and I jumped as high as starclan's ground, I wish, straight on Barley.

We fell off the fence and wrestled eachother. I was smaller so of course it ended with me on the ground, and barley with a paw on my throat and his fur puffed out like he had defeated an entire Shadowclan patrol. He won, like always.

I miss even Shadowclan, that's how much I miss the clans, the forest, the smell, everything! Barley let out a loud snore. I saw a black rat come from one of the barn's cracks. I slowly prowled over to it, when I was close enough I sprang with claws unsheathed, and it howled. Yes howled, that when I realized it was one of the dogs. I crawled through the hole to make sure it was okay, if it wasn't I was going to be in trouble with the male twoleg. Another memory flowed into my mind. One of when I just came to the farm.

The dogs barked while running at me. I sprang and hissed and spit. My bristling till I thought it would come off. My claws sheathed. When they were close enough I clawed at the spotted one's nose. He howled and the male twoleg came out. He pointed a large stick at me and a boom could be heard. A small silver ball puffed right by my paw.

The dog was not okay, howled again. Blood was dripping off its nose, in a quick pace. It jumped back. The male twoleg came out and shot his stick (gun). The silver bullet hit the large grey monster. He set one fire quickly. Barley jumped up then. He looked at the fire and ran. The monster (truck) then exploded. The dog howled and ran. The male twoleg was screaming words I didn't know. The female came out holding her black piece of bark (cell phone). The dogs didn't do much but this time, they killed it. The monster came aflame again.

A small flame hit the barn. The barn was soon aflame. Flames burned my fur, coming closer. The smoke filled my nose and throat till I couldn't breathe. The flames hit my pelt again. That's when I ran. I ran until I couldn't see anything. I waited days. Starvation choked and squeezed my stomach. Finally I decided it was safe. I went towards the barn. I found a small puddle and drank. I heard coughing. I ran towards the noise. Maybe it's barley! Maybe's he is okay! I ran into a hollow tree where the coughing was. "Barley! Where are you!"

My hopes were high until I saw him. His usual black and white fur was a dull grey, and burns could be seen all over his body. "Ravenpaw! Come closer," he tried to purr but ended into a ragged breathe. " What," I said running towards him I started to clean his dull grey fur, but it wouldn't become the snow white and pitch black fur I had seen for so many moons. "IM sorry." He lets out another cough. "I'm Tigerstar's father, I'm so sorry." I gasped in shock. Barley was kind and careful, Tigerstar was cruel and headstrong. "You- you can't be! You can't! right?" I was shocked. I almost couldn't look for words. "I am. I was horrified when my mate Songbird died giving birth to him. I ran. I believe in Starclan. I hope I go to them. My warrior name was Wisesoul. I wasn't wise though. I was a Windclan cat. Songbird was from Shadowclan. When she died. Shadowclan was utterly horrified. They had no hint about me and songbird. No idea. I wish you were my son. You were always a son to me Ravenpaw. Always," he let out a soft ragged purr. His eyes glazed and his head fell limp. Tears fell down my face. I yowled, "No" for what seemed like moons.

I knew what to do. I ran through the forest. Over the stream. Squirrels and mice ran. When I got to their camp I was breathless. I padded forward into something. I fell back and blinked, and shook my head. There stood a wide eyed Firestar and what seemed like a dusk patrol. I let out a nervous laugh "um . . . hi." Firestar came nose to nose to me. He mimicked my laugh "You come here, run head-first into me and all you can is *hi*," he then looked over his shoulder and called for Graystripe. Graystripe, saw me. Sprang up and pushed Firestar aside. "Where have you been! I missed you! Why are you here? Where's Barley?" he stood rigid then. "Barleys dead." I let out in a single breath. "Oh well. Why are you here," Graystripe shifted his paws, embarrassed. "I wanted to join the Thunderclan again. The barn is burnt down, Barley's dead. I have nothing. Can I please join?" I looked Firestar straight in the eyes. Green pools stared straight back into my amber eyes. "Yes, and since you had done you warrior training I will give you assessment and if you do it right and bring back enough prey you will become a warrior, let me announce this to the clan." Firestar jumped onto high rock. "Ravenpaw has come back, he wanted to join the clan, and he shall. He will do an assessment and if I does it correctly he will earn his warrior name!" Some people groaned or complained with yowls. I heard Graystripe start to call my name. Others began to follow. "Ravenpaw, Ravenpaw, Ravenpaw!"

Firestar waited until the cheering died down. "I also want to make new apprentices! Larchkit, Hollykit, and Birchkit please step forward." The excited kits stepped forward. Hollykit ran forward and into high-rock. She shook her head and stepped back, unaware of the glares. "This is a proud day for Thunderclan, by naming apprentices we show Thunderclan will survive and remain strong. Larchkit, from now on until you receive your warrior name you will be known as Larchpaw. Brambleclaw you are ready for an apprentice, you will be Larchpaw's mentor. I know you will pass on your Courage and Strength to Larchpaw and teach her the skills that will make her a brave warrior of Thunderclan." Brambleclaw looked surprised but happy at the same time. He puffed out his fur and ran over to Larchpaw and they touched nosed.

"Hollykit, until you receive your warrior name you will be known as Hollypaw. Brightheart you may have lost an eye but that doesn't make you a skillful and wise warrior. You are ready for an apprentice, I know you will pass of your wisdom and skills." Brightheart looked overjoyed and walked proudly over to her new apprentice. Hollypaw jumped 3 fox-length in the air and right in front of Brightheart, and touched noses.

"Birchkit, until you reach you warrior name you will be known as Birchpaw. Cloudtail you are ready for apprentice, I trust you to pass on your bravery and talent" Cloudtail walked up to Birchkit and pressed noses with him.

"I would also like to make a warrior! I Firestar, leader ofThunderclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn. Sorrelpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?"

Sorrelpaw stood rigid then looked up at Firestar proudly "I do," she said.

"Then by the powers of StarClan I give you your warrior name, Sorrelpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Sorrelberry. StarClan honors your kind and gentle and we welcome you as a full warrior of Thunderclan." Firestar jumped down from Highrock. The sun turning his pelt aflame. He put his head on Sorrelberry and she licked his shoulder respectively. "That ends our gathering," he meowed at last.

"Time for you assessment Ravenpaw, you shall hunt near the river. I shall be watching you from afar." I ran towards the river to be face to face with an adder. I jumped on it and bit it's neck. After what seemed like moons, I had caught one mouse, 2 fish, and an adder. I padded to camp, noticing the flaming pelt following me. At the camp entrance I called for Firestar to come out. The flaming tom came out from behind a bush. He was about to say something when I saw a bird fly over my head. I jumped onto a tree branch and jumped again on the bird. It was a sparrow, a good sized one. Firestar gasped. "You passed, you will gain your warrior name tomorrow, go get some sleep." He left.

I put all of it to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed the two fish. I padded towards the elders den. I came in and laid down the two fish. "Wait a second! What's with the fish?" asked a tired Dappeltail, or I should say a usually sweet-but-now-grumpy Dappeltail. "I'll get you the sparrow then," I yawned. I went back out and put the two fish back and brought in the large sparrow. I went towards the apprentice den with a mouse. The mouse was gone within moments. Sleep came quickly, I thought over all the things that happen today.

I woke up to a Sorrelberry prodding me. Sun shine came through the cracks in the den and my not-so-comfortable moss den was messy. I'm becoming a warrior today so who cares. "Dawn patrol before your Warrior ceremony," she purred. I got up and stretched. "Sorrelberry is a pretty name," I told her. Where did that come from? I had just . . . said it. She looked at me happily and purred, "Thanks I'm sure yours will be cool to!" We padded out towards a 2 more cats, Brightheart with Hollypaw. "Which border?" I wonder if it's Shadowclan and there is a territory fight! "Riverclan," she purred in her kind and gentle tone. I followed the patrol and listened to Sorrelberry chatter endlessly, nodding and purring or frowning at the right moments. "Did you hear me? Firestar lost a life the day before you came and you purr?" She looked at me like I was crazy. "Sorry I just, well, it was a long day yesterday," I let out a frown. At least it was true.

Yesterday the barn caught on fire, barley died, and I re-joined Thunderclan. It may seem simply but it's a lot to take in. "Yeah, I'm sorry." she walked ahead and I was thankful. When we reached the river, a Riverclan patrol was there. "Hello," meowed Mistyfoot, the Riverclan deputy, but that not what I saw.

There right behind her a very pretty silver tabby she-cat with shining blue eyes, but a fog was set in her eyes like a wall. A dark grey tom went beside her and chatted with her. "You may go first," meowed Brightheart. It was awkward for everyone to sit there and watch you rival clean put up their border markers, and to mark you borders while someone is sitting there watching.

They left and we marked our borders and we went home. A small crow flew over my head and I did the same thing as yesterday and caught it. I took it the fresh-kill pile when I saw Firestar jump up to Let all cat old enough to catch their own prey join me under high-rock." He meowed over everyone else. In seconds everyone was gathered. "Ravenpaw had passed is assessment and now he will become a true warrior of Thunderclan. I, Firestar, leader of Thunderclan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. He has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend him to you as a warrior in his turn. Ravenpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do," I called up with my fur puffed out proudly forcing me to look 2x my size.

"Then by the powers of StarClan I give you your warrior name, Ravenpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Ravenspirit. StarClan honors your Courage and your strong willpower and we welcome you as a full warrior of Thunderclan," he called and jumped down from high-rock to lay his head on my muzzle. I licked his shoulder with respect.

"Ravenspirit, Ravenspirit, Ravenspirit!" the clan cheered, Sorrelberry being the loudest of all. That night I thought about everything. The silver tabby, Songbird, Tigerstar being Barley's son, everything. The night passed quickly. Soon the sun came up. I stood up and shook my fur off. That's when it hit me. That silver tabby was Graystripe's daughter! Her name was Featherpaw! I wanted to see her again. That dark grey tom was probly her brother Stormpaw. Sorrelberry came totting over towards me "See, told you, you would get a cool name too! The gatherings tonight you know! I asked Firestar and he said we could go. These are the cats who he said would be going! Himself, Graystripe, Cinderpelt, Leafpaw, Me, you, Bramleclaw, Sandstorm, Brightheart, Brackenfur, Squirrelpaw, Rainwhisker, Goldenflower, Dappeltail, and Spiderpaw." She meowed in her usual joyful voice. I saw Cinderpelt was with Brackenfur whispering to him "I'm sorry." What was she sorry about? I had to find out. I was stopped by Sorrelberry saying "We should go hunting." We went out and she caught 2 squirrels, while I caught 1 sparrow and 1 crow. We went back to camp and put the fresh-kill into the pile. Sorrelberry left to talk with other people while I set off to find the beautiful silver tabby. She was in a band of Riverclan apprentice talking about something. This has been such a long day.

4 and 1 half pages long for ravenpaw's pov! This is now Featherpaw pov about how much she hates Hawkpaw, her friendship with Mothpaw and her crush Reedpaw! What forbiddin loves will show up 0.0

I sat down listening to Mothpaw. I envy her. Her beautiful golden tabby pelt, her eyes slightly like flames of a golden fire. I'm just a dull looking silver tabby. I saw Reedpaw talking with a light brown tabby she-cat with white paws. I saw Hawkpaw staring at me. "What are you staring at," I hissed at him. "Anything but your ugly face," he sneered, laying his ears back.

I felt a tail come down on my shoulders. "Can I talk to you," said a kind, tired, yet slightly sad voice. I followed the voice to the back of the gathering. "Who are you," I asked politely, back into my usually sweet voice. "I'm Ravenspirit, are you Featherpaw, Graystripe daughter," he answered. I was about to say yes but I heard a voice come up. "Who are you talking to my friend?" Mothpaw sat down by me. "I'm one of her father's friends," he answered.

I shifted my paws, I thought he cute too. His glossy raven black fur, the snow white dot on his chest, his white tip tail fusing into black when he lashed his tail, it was all cute. I looked up to him, my foggy eyes unclear. "I have to go." I meowed curtly. I flicked my tail for Mothpaw to follow.

I was going to give a thankful lick on the ear when her golden tabby was replaced with brown tabby. Hawkpaw! I screeched in horror. Hawkpaw looked at me with a mixed emotion the shook his head and glared.

I ran away into Reedpaw. What was with me! First I accidently lick hawkpaw's ear and now I run into Reedpaw? I most have eaten Cat mint in my sleep! Reedpaw looked at me and I kindly said "I'm sorry, I truly am! See you," I ran off while he was saying *You're forgi---* I ran off before he could finish. When the gathering was over I was the most tired cat in all of Starclan and the forest combined. My dreams consisted of Dark brown tabby tom with ice blue eyes turning into black tom with kind blue eyes into a black tom with a white tipped tail and white dot on his chest and tired and lonely green eyes. When I woke up. I woke up to sting all over my body I shook my fur and another sting, I shrieked in pain. Ants covered my nest. "HAWWWKKKPPPAWWW!!!" I yowled! He is soooooo dead! I saw dark brown tabby pelt pass the den entrance. I raced out to see a sneering face of Hawkpaw. "That's what half-clans get for touching me!" he laid his ears back. I hissed and batted his ear and in moments we were in an all out fight. Mistyfoot and Stonefur jumped in and stopped us. Hawkpaw had a clawed shoulder and bitten foot while I had a scratched ear and a bitten tail. What have he done to me? I used to be sweet and polite and here I am clawing fur! AHHH! I hissed and meowed "What is my punishment?" I asked and sat down, curling my tail around my painful tail. I turned my head to lick down my bristled fur. "Your punishment is two stick together for a week without fighting," meowed a authorized voice, Leopardstar. She always gave out the cruelest of punishments. "Yes Leopardstar," I meowed standing up and sitting by Hawkpaw, inwardly hissing and clawing. "Now go to Mudfur's den and get something for your wounds." She meowed and left. Mothpaw and Stormpaw were at the other side of the camp and stared at each other in horror, most likely knowing me and Hawkpaw's punishment. Reedpaw looked at me with pity for just a moment the left camp. I trotted to Mudfur's den with Hawkpaw behind me in a weird emotion happiness, hate, or horror. I couldn't tell. Mudfur gave us some stuff, I have no idea what the name was so to me it is stuff, and told us not to mess with it. Me and Hawkpaw sat in the apprentice den in silence. This was going to be a long week. No let me rephrase that, this was a long day. I let out a sigh.

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