Review answers! Who could have possibly guessed!

Cinderleaf: Thanks for the review

Pale-eye: I loved the name Explosive-snot, so I used it! Many thanks to FortuneSmartiesEpacalicious for sending that awesome name in!

FortuneSmartiesEpacalicious: No problem :3

Sunleaf: Thanks

The Souless: I will keep writing, don't you worry about that

Hi10000000: Hehe, Rosetoes rhymes

Thanks for the amazing reviews! They mean so much to me! Read on . . .

"Hey Stormkit," Windykit meowed.

"Yah," Stormkit said, looking up from his drawing in the dirt outside the nursery.

"I'm bored," Windykit said, plonking his butt on Stormkit's drawing of a pretty cat. It wasn't very pretty; it actually looked more like a unicorn, but anyway . . .

"Go find something to do," Stormkit replied angrily, not happy about his drawing being squished.

"I found something to do. I'm annoying you." Windykit flicked his ears.

Stormkit exhaled. "Something other than annoying me."

Windykit's eyes brightened. "I know. I'll ask Starstar about what the prophecy means."

"Keep your voice down," Stormkit muttered.

"Why?" Windykit asked, raising his voice dramatically. "Don't we want everyone to know about the prophecy which may or may not involve us?"

Every cat stopped what they were doing and stared at the small white tom. "Now look what you've done," Stormkit hissed.

"What?" Windykit inquired.

Stormkit sighed and looked around the clearing to see every cat still staring at them. "Go back to what you were doing," he yelped. "Cheesecake, close your mouth. We don't need to see your half-chewed mouse."

Cheesecake closed his mouth with a snap. All the cats went back to what they were doing; now casting curious glances at the two kits.

Windykit bounced around the clearing, happily getting in the way of the huge warriors going about their daily routine. After he was almost trodden on by a warrior Stormkit didn't know, he came bouncing back.

"Hey Stormkit," Windykit jumped up and down in front of Stormkit unshaken by the close call with the warrior's paws. "Come with me to see Starstar."

"Why?" Stormkit wondered.

"To see if he knows anything about the prophecy," Windykit replied with a nonchalant gleam in his blue eyes.

"Yeah, okay." Stormkit rose to his paws.

"How old are we again?" Windykit asked.

"Five moons and twenty-nine sunrises, why?"

"Okay, I forgot again," Windykit said, bounding ahead.

Stormkit halted. Five moons and twenty-nine sunrises! They were old enough to become apprentices the following day! Stormkit was filled with adrenaline. He put on a burst of speed, bolted past Windykit and brushed through the hanging grass which shaded Starstar's den.

"Starstar!" Stormkit panted.

"Stormkit!" Starstar said, excitedly mocking Stormkit's pant.

Stormkit took a deep breath and faced the white flecked black tom. "We are old enough to become apprentices tomorrow!"

Starstar brightened up. "Well, I have some planning to do, don't I?"

"Starstar!" Windykit burst through the hanging grass.

"Windykit!" Starstar mocked Windykit.

"Did you get that prophecy?" Windykit asked the FlareClan leader.

"The almighty storm, the peaceful rose, the insane windy one, will save the Clans from utter destruction," Starstar recited.

"Who could it be?" Windykit inquired.

"I have no idea," Starstar responded.

Stormkit sighed and ran a paw over his face. "The almighty storm. It's obviously me."

"The peaceful rose. That's plain to see that it's me," Starstar added.

Stormkit was about to cuff his leader's ear for being so stupid, when Windykit piped up, "No it's me. I'm the peaceful rose."

"No, it's me."

"Me." Windykit's fur bristled.

Stormkit hurled himself between the two toms. "Rosekit is the peaceful rose."

Starstar sat down hard. "But I love roses."

"Who is the insane windy one?" asked Windykit.

"That one has to be me," Starstar declared.

"Starstar, the insane windy one, is Windykit." Stormkit hated to break the news to his father.

"I am not insane," Windykit argued. "I am just different."

"Very different," Stormkit muttered.

Windykit glared at him, then something outside grabbed his attention. "Great StarClan! It's dark outside!"

"No way," Stormkit said sarcastically.

"Someone ate the sun!" Windykit looked disappointed. "I wanted to be the one who ate the sun first."

"You can eat the sun later, but you need to get back to the nursery. You're becoming apprentices tomorrow," Starstar said.

"Race you back," Windykit challenged, racing off without checking for Stormkit's reply.

Stormkit walked out of the den, leaving Starstar sitting in the dark den. "Get ready for the biggest challenge of your apprenticeship. Meeting the ooga booga monster."

Dun, dun, dun! They're meeting the ooga booga monster! *several fangirls scream in terror*

Anyway, slow update, I know. Too busy performing with Scouts. Today, one of my friends had a packet of Skittles and got bored so he was reading the ingredients. We were shocked to find they contained vegetable fat! So that launched us into an argument. In conclusion, VEGETABLES ARE FAT!

Bye
~Hawktalon~