Last chapter before winter break! I probably won't be uploading another chapter until the New Year, sorry! But to give you a lasting memory, I will try my best to make this chapter long and good.

Skypaw padded back into camp with Thornstar behind her. She had just finished battle training, and she was famished. She stalked towards the fresh kill pile, which was a pitiful sight with only a couple mice and other morsels. Picking through the meager pile, she picked a rather scrawny shrew. She caught Mosspaw sitting by herself on the pile of rocks near the medicine cat's den. Skypaw herself had never actually been near there, since Stoneheart once told her that an apprentice had been bitten by an adder near there.

"Hi Mosspaw," Skypaw meowed "how's training."

Mosspaw squirmed around. She seemed very uncomfortable, and even more as Skypaw padded closer towards her. Skypaw winced. Mosspaw acted like she was a stranger.

"What's wrong?"

Mosspaw hesitated before answering.

"Sweetsong says you're betraying FireClan." She meowed quietly.

Skypaw felt something burn deep inside her. Hate. She's never felt quite like this before, and she didn't like it. Unsheathing her claws, she sunk them into the soft earth.

"And you believe her?"

Mosspaw looked at her straight in the eye. Her blue eyes sharp and intelligent.

"I believe what I see."

Skypaw realized how much has changed. Not only her life, but also her kin. Mosspaw seemed more mature, unlike the always clumsy cat in the nursery.

"Good. I won't ever do anything to hurt my clan; I hope you will remember that." Skypaw meowed. Mosspaw nodded, and tapped the rock. Skypaw took that at a signal to sit down, so she plopped herself next to her. They both began eating, and there was hardly anything on the morsels. Her stomach still rumbled after she finished it.

"I should go. Stormclaw is calling me for a patrol." Mosspaw licked her lips and waved her tail in farewell.

"Bye!" As Mosspaw and Stormclaw exited with the rest of the patrol, Stoneheart padded into camp. As always, Sweetsong followed him. She looked around the camp and her eyes narrowed when she saw Skypaw. Skypaw held her cold gaze, and she looked away. She sighed. Sweetsong needed to get out of her fur.

Sweetsong woke up and peeked out of the warriors den. At first it was too dark to see anything, but then her night vision settled in and she focused her gaze on the apprentice den. She had been waking up every night to check if Skypaw had been sneaking out again. Nothing has happened for a while. Sweetsong flicked her tail in frustration. She had hoped to catch Skypaw in action, and then let Stoneheart see her.

"What are you doing?"

Sweetsong flinched and looked back. It was Liontail who meowed.

"I… I couldn't sleep." She lied. Liontail blinked his sharp amber eyes and buried back into his fur. Sweetsong sighed in relief. She looked back at the apprentice den and saw a flash of fur. Skypaw? Sweetsong jumped out of her nest and carefully padded around the sleeping warriors. She followed the scent trail around the apprentice den and into the dirt place. instead of finding Skypaw, she found Thistlepaw.

"Sweetsong?" He turned around, looking extremely drowsy.

"Hey Thistlepaw." She tried to sound normal, "Are you the only one awake?"

He nodded. "Skypaw and Mosspaw are both snoring inside." Not waiting for a reply, he padded around her and back into the apprentice den. Sweetsong hissed in frustration. Skypaw is purposely didn't go anywhere these days because she knew that she would be watching. The clan needs to know the truth about her! She's a threat the entire clan's safety.

"Looking for me?" A voice meowed quietly behind her.

Skypaw was standing at the entrance to the dirtplace, anger blazing in her eyes. Sweetsong flinched, Skypaw looked deadly. She regained her composure and met her cold blue eyes.

"Just making sure you're not sneaking off with your little friends again." Sweetsong growled.

"I don't think I need a bodyguard." She replied coolly "In fact, I don't think anyone in the clan needs a bodyguard."

"Really? Not even if they have been betraying the clan and spilling all our secrets?"

"I'm not betraying the clan! Get your nose out of my fur!" Skypaw hissed.

"Sneaking out at night and meeting other cats is not in the warrior code! In fact, it's against it."

"You have no idea what is going on, Sweetsong!"

"I know enough to see that you're betraying the clan!"

Skypaw hissed and pounced on Sweetsong. Sweetsong was completely unaware and toppled backwards into the dirt. Skypaw unsheathed her claws and raked them down her tummy. Blood seeped out of the wound, staining Sweetsong's white belly fur red. Sweetsong jumped back up and sniped Skypaw's leg. Blood gushed out and splattered the floor. Skypaw jumped back in alarm. The two she-cats raked each other using their claws continuously, not seeing the cat at the entrance.

"Stop! What do you think you are doing?" The cat meowed. He walked out of the shadows. Stoneheart! His gaze locked on Sweetsong.

"You're sick! First you tell me that Skypaw is betraying the clan, now you attack her?"

"I didn't attack her! She attacked me!" Stoneheart shook his head.

"I can't stand you anymore. Stop lying Sweetsong. You're so different now."

"Me? How about her? She going around with other cats and spilling our secrets!"

Stoneheart shook his head and walked away, not looking at either of the she cats. Skypaw glared at Sweetsong, daring her to say anything else.

"How could you?" Sweetsong hissed

"How could I what, Sweetsong?"

"Betray your clan!"

"For the last time, I'm not betraying FireClan!"

"Really? You're still going against the warrior code."

Sweetsong turned and stalked away. Skypaw hissed in frustration. Why couldn't Sweetsong understand that Skypaw wasn't betraying the clan? She answered herself. No one knew of the prophecy except… well, she really didn't know who knew, but it was obvious that Sweetsong doesn't. She padded back to the apprentice den.

"What happened?" Thistlepaw meowed sleepily.

"Nothing much, go back to sleep." She meowed. Thistlepaw buried his nose back into his fur and started snoring. Mosspaw's bright eyes glowed in the darkness. She didn't say a word, only blinked. Skypaw wondered if she knew anything, but shook her head to clear herself of the thought. Lying down, Skypaw thought about what Mosspaw could possibly knew before the black waves of sleep crashed over her.

Sorry for the short chapter! I'll try to make a really long one soon!