A/N: Sorry it took so long everyone! For some reason I had all this written up, but never uploaded it.... Enjoy! I do not own Warriors, but did you know three people wrote it?
Chapter Two
Streamkit's POV:
At the center of the river, the currents were a lot stronger and they pulled me under. I yowled, trying to get the attention of whoever was close enough to find me, but there was no answer. I lost hope as the water pulled me under again.
As my head began to fog, I felt a sudden jerk. Someone's jaws fastened around the scruff of my neck and pulled me from the water. They dragged me along the rocks at the edge of the stream until I finally came to rest in a path of grass.
"She's still breathing," a voice growled from above me. I just laid perfectly still in the hope that they would go away. I was too tired to move.
"Streamkit?" Someone poked me in the side with their paw. I growled weakly. Why couldn't they just leave me alone?
"Mothwing's here," someone said and I heard the soft falls of someone else's paws as they ran up. Great just what I need. Now the whole Clan would hear about my accident.
"I think she'll be fine," Mothwing announced after giving me a thorough check. "Just tired. We'll need to carry her back to camp."
WindClan:
Moonkit's POV:
"Moonkit, can you please take this freshkill to the elders for me?" one of the apprentices, Ravenpaw, asked me. The clan was a little short of apprentices these days and because we were only a moon from being apprentices, me and my two brothers and sister were expected to help out.
"Sure," I nodded to Ravenpaw and grabbed a small vole in my mouth. I hated doing jobs like this. This was apprentice work after all and we didn't even have mentors yet. I dropped the vole off at the elder's den and just watched the frantic movement of the clan. The warriors were exhausted after a long day hunting. They had to run double the border and hunting patrols. I couldn't wait until I became an apprentice so I could do some of this work.