Breezefeather
It was a moon after the meeting with the other four. The sun shone brightly above the moors and it felt warm on Breezefeather's back.
"Hey Breezefeather wanna go hunting with me?"
"Ok Bumbleheart that sounds good. Where should we go?" The grey tabby tom thought for a moment.
"How about we hunt near the RiverClan border. You know that's the best place to find prey this time of year."
"Agreed, now let's go." The pair headed off to the RiverClan border. Breezefeather caught three plump rabbits and Bumbleheart caught two rabbits and three field mice.
"We made great catches today. Breezefeather do you want to share toughens with me?"
"Sure and can my litter mates come to?" Bumbleheart looked disappointed but, agreed.
"Hey Vixentail, Darkpelt, and Eaglewing want to share toughens with us?"
"Yes that sounds fun."
"Ok then come on." As they talked Breezefeather spotted Sunkit playing with his litter mates.
"Looks like Sunkit is feeling better now." Breezefeather remembered that the small tom was almost taken by a hawk almost a moon ago.
"It's good to see him back on his feet you know being a kit again. Hey when do you think mom's kits will be born?"
"Maybe in two moons or so."
"That's great now let's finish eating." For once since the meeting Breezefeather felt like a normal cat. But she knew that it wouldn't last for long.
Maplewing
Maplewing and Ferretwhisker had just smelled more ShadowClan across ThunderClan borders.
"Icewhisker do you smell this?"
"Yes Ferretwhisker it seems ShadowClan can't learn to keep off our territory." It was a moon after Maplewing had met the other cats in the prophecy and ShadowClan had seemed to be invading.
"Well then let's go back and report this to Oakstar."
"Do you know why ShadowClan is doing this Icewhisker? I mean we beat them pretty badly during the last battle."
"Afraid I don't know Maplewing." The ThunderClan cats headed back to camp and settled down while Ferretwhisker went to report to Oakstar. After he told their leader the news he went to sit by Maplewing. Soon after their friend, Bluefeather, joined them.
"Hey have you seen Icewhisker and Nettlefoot lately. I mean the whole clan is talking about it."
"Yes and now Icewhisker looks bigger so maybe more kits? After all recently Roseclaw and Hazelheart moved into the nursery and soon enough Icewhisker will be joining them. Also it seems that Honeytail's kits and Icefeather's will become apprentices soon." Maplewing noticed that Oakstar had climbed onto the High ledge.
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join me beneath the High ledge for a clan meeting. Colverkit, Foxkit, and Wolfkit please step forward. You three have reached the age of six moons and it's time that you were apprenticed. Wolfkit please come forth. From this day forward, until you receive your warrior name, you'll be known as Wolfpaw. Bluefeather you are ready to have an apprentice, you will mentor Wolfpaw. Larkfoot had taught you well and I expect that you'll teach Wolfpaw the same. Colverkit from this moment on you'll known as Colverpaw until you receive your warrior name. Poppyflight I believe you're ready for another apprentice so you shall mentor Colverpaw. Shrewfur taught you well and I expect that you'll pass down this knowledge to this young cat. Last but, not least Foxkit. From this moment on you'll be known as Foxpaw. Your mentor will be Ferretwhisker. Ferretwhisker, Nettlefoot taught you well and I expect you to pass on his knowledge to her."
"Cloverpaw, Wolfpaw, Foxpaw! Colverpaw, Wolfpaw, Foxpaw!" The whole clan cheered for the new apprentices.
"Wait I have one more thing. ShadowClan has been crossing our borders and I think that…that their trying to invade. We have to stop this and there is only one way. We have to take over ShadowClan." Shocked mews rippled through the clan cats. But surprising most agreed with Oakstar's plan.
"We leave at dusk tomorrow. Be prepared. Oh and if anyone warns them I will find out and personally…take care of you." Maplewing stood in the clearing thinking about her leader's plan.
Marshclaw
The mottled tom had just brought back a couple of mice after his hunt. Waiting for him was a beautiful grey she-cat.
"Hey Marshclaw how was your hunt?"
"It was great Cinderflame how was border patrol?"
"Oh goo but, the ThunderClan cats are still accusing us of crossing their borders." Marshclaw shook his head.
"They have bees in their brains if they think we are!"
"Marshclaw can we go on a walk? I kind of want to talk to you in privet."
"Ok then just let me put this prey up then we'll go." The blue eyed she-cat looked relived. Marshclaw set his prey down and headed back out into the pine forest with his mate. The sun was glistening from above the ShadowClan cats as the swerved through their territory. Before he knew it they were by the lake shore. Both cats laid down under the warmth of the sun.
"So what do you want to tell me?" Cinderflame glanced sideways then looked back at Marshclaw.
"Well…why do you think I want to tell you something?"
"Well it's clear that you have something on your mind. Now come on Cinderflame as your mate I want to help." The she-cat took a deep sigh before beginning.
"Well I don't know any other way to put this other than…I'm having kits. More like it I'm having your kits Marshclaw." The tom didn't know what to say.
"T-That's great Cinderflame! I-I don't know what to say! I-I…I love you Cinderflame."
"I love you to Marshclaw." For once since the prophecy he felt almost normal. But he knew that a big destiny laid before him.
Dewfur
"Quick grab a stick and go get me so borage!" It was Flame giving orders to the surrounding cats. Stormy was giving birth to her kits. Beside Dewfur Holly and Flame's kits, Rose, Hazel, and Reed, were play fighting with each other.
"You can't catch me", one of the kits yelled. Next to them Jasper and Phantom, the newest members of the loner group, laughed. Jasper was expecting Phantom's kits. Her belly looked as though it could pop at any time. While everyone else was busy, Ash sat next to her deputy, Frost, and Dewfur's mother, Silverfeather. The she-cats were talking, ever so often they would glance over their backs to make sure no one was watching them.
"Hey Dewfur." The tom was actually happy to see the had grown a liking to the somewhat snarky and annoying she-cat.
"Hey Sharp", the silvery tom said flatly.
"What's wrong handsome? Woke up grumpy?" Dewfur rolled his eyes at the she-cat.
"Flirting with me again are we?" Sharp looked embarrassed but that didn't stop her.
"Whatever you know you like fish breathe." Fish breathe was a nickname Sharp had acquired for Dewfur. Before he could call back to her Flame came out of the bushes.
"Stormy had two, healthy toms!" All the cats gushed over the new arrivals and kept asking questions like 'What did you name them?' or 'Do you think they look more like you or Stormy?' and vice versa. Finally at the end of the day the tom's names were announced. Their names were, Dusk and Sleet. Dewfur went to bed happy and full from a good's day hunting. He was lulled to sleep by the singing breeze under the half moon. He had no dreams tonight which kind of made him sad ,but at the same time happy because, he didn't have to worry about more information.