A/N: So yeah I decided to post two chapters today. :) I've also gotten a later chapter started, probably chapter five or six depending on how this goes. Enjoy and I do not own Warriors!
Chapter Three
Moonkit's POV: (Windclan)
"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.
I fell exhausted to my nest that night, falling asleep easily. It felt like only a few minutes later when I opened my eyes to a familiar woods. How did I get here? I just fell asleep! Am I sleep walking? Or is this just a dream?
The woods seemed so familiar, but so foreign at the same time. I'd been here before when I snuck off one night when I was bored and curious about what existed outside our camp. Trotting through the grass I followed a familiar path until I reached the lake. A strange scent wafted over the water and I dropped to the ground, recognizing a Thunderclan cat's scent.
Sparrowkit's POV: (Thunderclan)
Our mom called us back to our den after dark and we curled up together in the shared nest. We were almost too big to share, but soon we'd be sleeping in the apprentice den. In took only seconds for Duskkit's heavy breathing to fill the den and I lay awake, listening to the familiar sounds before closing my eyes and drifting into the darkness.
When my eyes opened I was in an unfamiliar woods. If I'd been like more adventurous kits, I might have been here before, but I had never left camp. Following my instincts, and the scent of cats that had traveled this path before me, I trotted through the woods, listening to the sounds of voles and squirrels in their nighttime slumbers. It took a surprisingly short time to reach the huge lake. I could just see the outline of the island where gatherings were held through the darkness.
Before I could move the scent of two more cats hit my nostrils and I froze in fear. These were not any cats I recognized as Thunderclan.
Streamkit's POV: (Riverclan)
I stayed in the medicine cat den that night. Mothwing wanted to keep an eye on me and I was too tired to protest. The moment whoever was carrying me put me down on a soft bed of moss I drifted back into my painfree unconsciousness.
My eyes opened only seconds later, but not to the dark of the medicine cat den. I was in a familiar forest, following the river. For a moment I wondered if I was sleep walking, but that couldn't be possible. All my pain and exhaustion was gone. This must be a dream.
I followed the familiar rushing river all the way to the lake. The mixed scents distracted me for a moment before I caught the fresh scents of two cats.