Hey Guys! SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED ANY STORIES! I fixed this Chapter a bit, so now I've got three more chapters to fix. Thank you for the nice reveiws, but the first five chapters belong to Mosspath of RiverClan O3O. I merely adopted it and fixed some minor mistakes. :3

DISCLAIMER: DON'T OWN PERCY JACKSON, OR WARRIORS. RICK RIORDAN AND THE ERIN HUNTERS DO.

"You could come with me…"

I spun around and stared at the trees behind me, I released a hiss at the direction of the voice and waited in silence as it echoed all around us. After what seemed like an eternity a silhouette appeared from behind a log and slowly approached us. Stepping out of the shadows was a fairly small male cat with a gray tabby coat and dull blue eyes. He smelled like medicine, not like that disgusting flavored stuff that you take when you have a cold, but more like medicinal medicine.

"Who are you?" asked Percy as the cat sat maybe a foot away from us.

"I am Jayfeather, now, who are you?"

Annabeth found her voice and spoke first. "I am Annabeth Chase. That's Percy Jackson," she pointed the tip of her tail towards Percy, "and that's Nico Di Angelo."

"Those are some weird names," Jayfeather meowed flatly, "but of course you're not from around here are you?"

"How did you know that?"

"Starclan showed me a sign." He meowed as if this where something normal.

"Chiedo scusa?" I asked then froze and refrazed myself. "I beg your pardon?"

"Oh yes you probably don't have StarClan in your world, it's where you go when you die or if your evil you go to the dark forest," Jayfeather explained.

"And you've got something like a prophecy?" Percy asked and Jayfeather responded with a nod.

"So you're an Oracle?" he stared at me and tilted his head.

"I'm a what now?" Jayfeather tipped his head to one side, as if asking a question.

"I guess not," I sighed. "An oracle, its someone who gets prophecy's about the future in the form of some crazy hard to understand poem." I explained.

"Oh, I'm a medicine cat, we take care of the sick of our clan-" And suddenly we were talking about how he comes from one of the four clans, the one called ThunderClan, and takes care of the sick with his mentor/mother and a bunch of stories from his life, like how he lost his sister after she killed some evil person, I could relate to that.

Then Percy told him about our lives and how we're the children of the Greek gods and blah blah blah. Being ADHD I got bored and stared to explore the small island a little bit, but they were too sucked into their stories to notice I had left. After circling around the island a few times I notice a fallen tree that lead off the island. I set my paw on it to see if it was sturdy, then I glanced down at the water and decided against climbing across. Now what? I thought and then I noticed a butterfly and instantly started to chase it around.

Percy and Anabeth walked towards me with Jayfeather, but I was to engrossed in my butterfly to notice.

"So this kit's father is the lord of the dead and he's chasing a butterfly?" Jayfeather asked.

"Pretty much," Percy responded and I gave up on chasing the butterfly and turned to them.

"I was bored, okay? And I didn't want to take a chance and try to cross that tree bridge thing and risk falling in the lake," I hissed and Jayfeather got up and headed towards the direction of the tree bridge.

"Where are we going?" I asked as Percy as they started to follow him.

"To ThunderClan of course!"