Hey! Next chapter! So, I go back to school on the 8th, so updates will be slower, sorry!

Moonpaw woke to darkness. Is it still night? She wondered what had woke her, then she heard a sound. She poked her head out of the Apprentice's Den and looked around. Once her gaze reached near the Warrior's Den, she saw a pair of amber eyes staring back at her.

Suddenly, a grey she-cat stalked out of the bushes, flanked by a ginger tabby tom and a tortoiseshell she-cat. Several cats followed them, and glanced around the camp. Moonpaw ducked back in the den.

She prodded Darkpaw," Wake up, wake up!"

Darkpaw looked up at her, eyes groggy with sleep," Wha-what is it, Moonpaw?"

"There are intruders in the camp," she hissed," help me wake the rest of the apprentices up."

Darkpaw jumped up and started to wake the other apprentices. Moonpaw silently padded out of the den. The intruders were in the center of camp now. Moonpaw stalked around them on the edges of camp, heading for Lakestar's den. She was worried that her white pelt would stand out in the night, but she made it safely to the den. Moonpaw padded in swiftly, disappearing inside.

"Lakestar?" she mewed quietly," Lakestar? I need to talk to you."

She saw Lakestar's ice blue eyes staring at her," Moonpaw I didn't know you were here."

Moonpaw scuffed the ground," I didn't let you know that I was here, but that's because there are intruders in the camp!"

Lakestar sat upright," What?!"

Lakestar padded to the entrance of her den and peered out," Oh Starclan…."

"Follow me," she said urgently.

Moonpaw followed Lakestar out into the clearing, and on top of her den.

"To me, Riverclan!" Lakestar yowled, jumping onto the nearest intruder.

Moonpaw followed her, jumping onto a small she-cat, probably her age. She spotted the apprentices running out of the den, yowling. Moonpaw raked the she-cat's back with her hind paws. The she-cat threw her off and pinned her down. Moonpaw started to pummel the she-cat's belly with her hind paws, sending her screeching into the bushes.

Moonpaw got up and looked around the camp, Creamnose was battling with the ginger tom, and Flamenose was batting the tortoiseshell she-cat. She spotted Owlpaw defending the Medicine Cat den against two cats about their age. Yowling, Moonpaw jumped to help her friend, hissing at the intruders.

Soon, the intruders started to flee, running into the bushes and away from the camp. Moonpaw looked after them triumphantly, blood running from a large gash in her shoulder. Suddenly, she heard moans of sadness. Two motionless figures lay in the center of camp.

Lakestar jumped up onto her den, there was no need for the gathering words. The clan was already in the clearing," Riverclan, tonight we fought well and hard. But tonight, we have lost a warrior. Willowsong was killed in the battle, and her apprentice Fangpaw killed the cat who took her life."

There were murmurs of sadness from the clan, but soon quieted.

Lakestar continued," I believe that it is time that Fangpaw is made a warrior. Fangpaw, step forward."

Fangpaw took a strong step forward.

"I, Lakestar, leader of Riverclan, 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," Lakestar said," Fangpaw, do you promise to protect your clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do," Fangpaw said.

"Then, from now on, you will be known as Fangstorm," Lakestar said," Serve your clan well."

Fangstorm nodded, then looked up at the stars. She's looking for Willowsong's star, Moonpaw thought, she must want her to be proud.

Moonpaw padded to Owlpaw," Hey, can you help me?"

She showed him the wound in her shoulder and he motioned for her to follow him to the Medicine Cat den.

"Hey, thanks for your help," he said," I think they might've gotten to the supply if it wasn't for you."

Moonpaw smiled and padded back to the Apprentice's Den, settling down in her nest, she drifted off to sleep. Watch over us, Willowsong.

Moonpaw woke up the next day to a paw poking her.

"Hey!" she yowled.

"Shush!" Darkpaw said," Do you want to bury Willowsong? Fangstorm and I need help."

Moonpaw nodded and followed Darkpaw into the clearing where Fangstorm was waiting. She was gazing sadly at her former mentor's unmoving form. Moonpaw padded over to her and sat next to her.

"I'm so sorry," Moonpaw said, making Fangstorm jump," I wish that she was still here too."

Fangstorm looked over at her," It's no one's fault, you couldn't have stopped it."

But I could've, I was helping Owlpaw instead," I wish that I could've."

Fangstorm nodded, then picked up Willowsong's scruff in her jaws. Darkpaw picked up one of her hind legs, and Moonpaw grabbed the other. They padded out of camp and to a small section of dirt where they buried Willowsong.

Fangstorm sat down at the section of dirt and dipped head. Darkpaw nudged Moonpaw.

"C'mon," he said," Let's leave her be."

Moonpaw nodded and padded away, head down. Poor Willowsong, Is that what will happen to all of us?

AN: Oh yeah! Battlescene! So, what do you think? This was my first Battlescene I've written. Tell me in the reviews if you liked it.

R&R,

Sunheart