Sammi grunted, her shoulder had been injuried as she broke herself, and Princess free of the cage. The cream colored feline had decided not to allow Graystripe the first few hours of gaurd duty to make sure no work-folk would sneak up on them and take the cats back to that awful shack. Her shoulder was killing her! How much longer could she keep this up without collasping? A muzzel touched her back, Sammi turned to see Princess full of energy, the she-cat had been asleep for a while. "Sammi rest, I'll take over," Princess's mew was sweet, she looked at the tiny she-kit they had saved earlier that day, it was cold, and shaking. "I cannot keep her warm much, my pelt isn't long enough." Princess continued, her eyes were worried. Sammi could understand her friends concern for the tiny kit, Sammi nodded and padded over wrapping her tail around the kit, and placing her head closer to its head.
Instead of one of Sammi's normal dreams she usually had this one was different. She was standing in a meadow, the full moon above her head. She noticed cats were lined up infront of her, these were cats she'd never seen before, who were this strangers? A scent filled her nose, and Sammi turned around to face a large, beautiful blue-gray she-cat with blazing blue eyes, "My name is Bluestar. Young kittypet, the warriors you see before you are of StarClan, we will be looking out for you," Bluestar flicked her tail, it signaled another cat to come by her side, a tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes padded up, dipping her head respectfully to Sammi, "Im am Spottedleaf, Sammi you will find what you are searching for soon, and much more. There will be hard times, but you can do it. Tell Graystripe to follow the river north of where you are, you will reach a lake. From there go north-west. You'll find Firestar and the ThunderClan camp there." Sammi awoked with a jolt, she was suprised on how real the dream had felt, Spottedleaf had said they'd find what they are looking for, and more, Spottedleaf had even said to give directions to Graystripe so they'd be able to find Firestar easily. Sammi looked to see Princess, and Graystripe grooming each other, both cats nodded their good-mornings to her, Sammi then looked at the kit who had awaken ealier, it was playing with a moss-ball. What will we call her?
Sammi had given the message from Spottedleaf quickly, the cats had set off following the directions that were given, Graystripe took the lead once again, Sammi hadn't thought that the young tom would be as serious about finding Firestar and Cloudtail as much as Princess was. These cats were important, Sammi finally understood that. It took her sometime, that was true but it was worth it. And slowly, but surely Sammi found herself longing to become a Clan cat like Graystripe, did Princess feel this way aswell? Jumping over a fallen tree Sammi had noticed an open land, it was large and beautiful, she could smell water, but no lake was near. Was Spottedleaf wrong? But, Graystripe didn't seem to think the cat that had visited Sammi in her dream, he had told his new friends that Spottedleaf had once spoke of fire, and Firestar was the cat she'd spoken of, he had saved Bluestar, and ThunderClan from an evil cat named Tigerstar from ruleing the whole forest. Confushion was still within Sammi's head, clans, and these names? Maybe she would be told this later, or understand it later, Graystripe had tried to explain this ealier it seemed that the kit, and Princess had understand everything, but she hadn't. Was she a hopeless cat, who could never feel the same way her friends had for the clans of cats?
"Graystripe. ." Sammi mewed, sitting to her paws, Princess had offered to take the kit on a walk so the two could talk in privet. The gray tom's yellow gaze was nice for her to look into, "Yes Sammi?" He mewed promptly. Sighing Sammi had explained that she wish she could feel how Graystripe and Princess had felt about the four clans. She didn't know if she had what it took to be a clan cat, unlike Princess and the tiny kit who'm had remained nameless. She was suprised when Graystripe showed her compashion for her, Sammi had heard Henery, and Smudge telling her brother Daddy, and her sister Floe about the heartless wild cats who killed house cats for food. Graystripe was the compleat opposite. He was kind, honest, and trustworthly. "Sammi, where almost in ThunderClan camp, train with us and you'll learn everything you're questioning. Please." Graystripe stood to his paws, following Princess's scent down the path. Sammi followed, her shoulder had felt a little better, she was glad she hadn't felt the pain she had once felt. Graystripe, was correct she could smell many cats now. She watched the gray tom's fur prick with happiness, "Brackenfur, Leafpaw, Squirrelpaw!" He mewed, the tom turned to face Princess, and Sammi. "Comon! There up ahead" Each cat raced ahead, following the scent intil Graystripe burst through a tunnel.