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They are off to find the RiverClan cats. Here are the cats!

Erin Hunter © Cinderheart, Lionblaze, Squirrelflight, Leafpool, Dovewing, Cherrypaw, Amberkit, Lilykit, Owlclaw, Shrewfoot, Scorchfur, Dawnpelt, Tigerheart, Mistpaw

Cats You Need To Know!

Cinderheart: slender, dappled, broad headed, fluffy, smoky grey tabby she-cat with round, dark blue eyes, soft fur, a delicate nose, and a long, sleek, bushy tail

Lionblaze: broad shouldered, golden tabby tom with amber eyes, a thick pelt, a nicked ear, and wide, pale paws with fur that bunches at the claws

Squirrelflight: small, light framed dark ginger she-cat with brilliant green eyes, one white paw, a torn ear tip, sturdy muscles, glossy fur, and a long, squirrel like, bushy tail

Leafpool: small, slender, lithe, pale, brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes, a soft muzzle, a white chest, and white paws

Dovewing: fluffy, pale smoky grey she-cat with brilliant blue eyes

Cherrypaw: fluffy, ginger she-cat with amber eyes

Amberkit: pale grey she-kit with white paws, a white muzzle, a white right ear, and amber eyes

Lilykit: dark tabby she-cat with white patches and blue eyes

Owlclaw: light brown tabby tom with amber eyes

Shrewfoot: grey she-cat with black paws and amber eyes

Scorchfur: dark grey tom with a torn ear with amber eyes

Dawnpelt: cream-furred she-cat with dark amber eyes

Tigerheart: sleek, thick-furred, dark brown tiger-striped tabby tom with a torn ear, broad shoulders, a long tail, a powerful frame, and dark amber eyes

Mistpaw: spiky-furred, pale grey she-cat with blue eyes

(Lionblaze's POV)

Lionblaze opened his eyes, seeking the warmth of his clanmates, but he got none. Where am I? He leapt to his paws and there he was. Surrounded by friends… and ShadowClan cats, he had nightmares about this!
He stretched, trying to wake himself, but a rumble in his stomach startled him. When was the last time I ate?

Lionblaze decided to hunt, and as he tip-toed past the sleeping cats, Cherrypaw woke. "What are you doing?" she whispered, not even opening her eyes. Very observant he thought. "Hunting, do you want to come?" Cherrypaw leapt to her paws, nearly hitting a sleeping Shrewfoot. You'd never hear the end of it if she did.

"I'll take that as a yes, but remember we're hunting in ShadowClan territory," he reminded her. The two cats walked away from the group.

"I'd love a fat mouse," she fantasized and he purred in amusement. "Do you miss them?" he asked and Cherrypaw nodded. "Every day, especially Foxleap," Lionblaze pricked his ears. "Because he was your mentor, is that it?" Cherrypaw looked embarrassed. "No, because I liked him… more than I should," she whispered, her eyes shining with heartbreak.

Lionblaze gasped and he licked her shoulder sadly. "I know how you feel, there is a cat named Heathertail-" Lionblaze told her everything about him meeting Heathertail, and Hollyleaf catching them with Cinderheart.

"Wow, thanks for sharing this with me Lionblaze, I won't tell a soul," she promised, amber eyes shining with happiness. "Did you notice something between Tigerheart and Dovewing?" she asked amusement in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm guessing something went on while we went to bring the water back," Cherrypaw looked at him. "Should we get back to hunting?" she asked, sadness welling in the depths of her amber eyes.

"Yeah, I guess so."

Cherrypaw had caught two frogs, and two mice. "Food!" she purred loudly. Mistpaw scampered over and snatched the frogs from her. "For ShadowClan," she meowed, strutting away proudly as if she had caught them.

Shrewfoot and Scorchfur shared one frog, and Mistpaw and Dawnpelt shared the other. Owlclaw and Tigerheart appeared to have gone hunting and they caught a frog too.

Lionblaze placed his two mice in a small pile beside Cherrypaw's. "Good job," he praised and she beamed. "Thanks Lionblaze!"

He picked a plump mouse to share with Cinderheart, who was stirring. "Here," he pushed the mouse towards her. "Do you want to share?"

"Of course Lionblaze, you take the first bite…"

(Squirrelflight's POV)

Squirrelflight kept her pace beside Leafpool, she hadn't touched her mouse. I don't want food, I don't want water… I just want Bramblestar, is he- is he dead? I need a father for my kits, and no one but Bramblestar! I'm sorry for being a pain; we lost a season of being together because of me!

She shook her head, trying to erase the thoughts, but they were stuck there, and she felt she was to blame for this tragedy.

"Come on Squirrelflight," Leafpool attempted to sooth her by resting her tail on her shoulder. "Thanks Leafpool, I don't know what I'd do without you…" she admitted. What would I do?

"No way am I crossing that!" Mistpaw stubbornly retorted; they had reached the river and the spiky furred apprentice was being a pain. "Come on, do you want to live, we could leave you here for the foxes," Squirrelflight suggested; she reminded her of Crowfeather when they went on the journey, stubborn, and a pain.

"As if," she retorted, leaping easily over the stream. "I have the power," she purred loudly, shooting a glare at Squirrelflight. Yep, just like Crowfeather.

Dovewing and Tigerheart had their heads bent close together and were whispering quietly to each other. What are they, mates?

Shrewfoot and Scorchfur were leading the group at the moment, their eyes locked ahead.

Owlclaw was chatting causally with Dawnpelt. And Mistpaw and Cherrypaw were hunting around the area.

Her stomach rumbled I really should've eaten that mouse, my kits are hungry amusement lit in her green eyes.

"I smell ThunderClan! And ShadowClan!" a voice piped up and out came a slender grey she-cat with wet fur, blue eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "Survivors?" the grey cat asked, and a paler version of the she-cat, but a tom stepped beside her. A brown she-cat joined them. "It's good to see you, Graymist," Squirrelflight dipped her head politely. A sleek-furred black tom bounded out, Reedwhisker, the deputy of RiverClan.

"Where's everyone, is this the last of our clans?" the dark brown she cat fussed, but then she saw Amberkit and Lilykit. "What! Kits?" she raced over and licked the kits, despite their fuss. "Who are these little ones? This one looks like my friend Sorreltail!" Squirrelflight gritted her teeth. "Duskfur, unfortunately, this is the daughter of Sorreltail," Duskfur seemed to realize that Sorreltail wasn't with them. We've all lost someone important.

"I'll take care of them," she offered. "My kits are dead; I still have milk if they need it,"

Squirrelflight recognized Mintfur, a pale grey tom. "Are we leaving? No WindClan, I'm guessing we're heading there now?" Reedwhisker dipped his head in acceptance.

Wow, all the clan cats are just giving themselves up to us. We need to find the WindClan cats, and then we can find a new home where we can remake the clans.

Graymist, Mintfur, Reedwhisker and Duskfur have survived the disease. Any ideas who will survive for WindClan? Don't worry, two characters will be there, and they'll cause a lot of trouble for two ThunderClan cats. I'm sure you can guess em' now. Okay, next is WindClan, and then they'll get the heck out of the forest and find a new home? Will some of them die? Suspense, suspense…

Read/Review/Follow/Favourite

-Read (You get a Graymist plushie)

-Review (You get a Duskfur, Amberkit, and Lilykit Plushie)

-Follow (You get a Reedwhisker and Squirrelflight plushie)

-Favourite (You get all three and a Mintfur plushie)

Total Words - 1,257 words