Sorry… I didn't realize it's been so long since last I updated. So I shall updateth witheth thee following storyeth… eth… etttthhhh… ethethetheth… ethyeth… eth… ya… (Severus Snape Is Not Amused started yelling at me to update… sorry… [lol "So you have wished it, so shall it be!" "Severus Snape is not amused by this." "Then, so be it!" – Made that up just now… sorta… ya… horrible right? …I know…] ))

Disclaimer: Thy owns no Warriors! …and neither dost thou… (Unless ye are Erin Hunter)

P.S. Sorry this chapter's so short… I was in a hurry and I really didn't feel like posting… sorry…

Heatherkit awoke with a start to new scents. Only after he looked around, wide-eyed, did he realize he was in GlacierClan. It's been seven days since he joined GlacierClan and, yet, he still couldn't get used to the scent. Heatherkit decided to walk around the camp and find Nightpaw. He went to pad out of the nursery but luckily remembered to ask. He was so used to being a rogue since that's the way it was on the way here from SharkClan.

"Cloudleaf," he whispered, "can I go outside? I want to talk to Nightpaw."

"Of course, Heatherkit. Just make sure you don't cause any trouble! And leave Nightpaw alone if she has to get to her mentor, now." The white cat told him.

"Thanks," he whispered as he ducked out of the nursery.

Heatherkit spotted Nightpaw almost instantly and padded up to her. "Hi."

"Hey, Heatherkit," The black she-cat turned to him, "Did you want something?"

"Not really, I just wanted to talk…"

Heatherkit was interrupted by Shadowheart, the Clan deputy. She mumbled something Heatherkit could tell was rude and she turned to Nightpaw. "Ravenshadow's waiting on you! Get over to him before he claws your tail off – before I claw your tail off!" She turned away and started mumbling something about Icestar and letting anyone into the Clan.

"Well, I guess I should go… sorry Heatherkit," the apprentice sighed.

"Okay, see you later, then."

Heatherkit padded off leaving Nightpaw there for a moment more before bounding off to her mentor.

With his head low and tail drooping, Heatherkit padded solemnly back into the nursery. He curled in his nest and drifted off to sleep.

Heatherkit woke up to Snowkit, Shadowkit and Stormkit bouncing around the nursery while Featherstream was scolding them about playing outside. She noticed Heatherkit drowsily getting up and blushed.

"Sorry, Heatherkit," the gray she-cat apologized, "I didn't realize they were getting so close to you." The queen turned to her kits and hurried them outside.

Heatherkit padded out and saw it was just after sunhigh. He noticed Icecloud and Shadowheart padding out of camp with their apprentices Creampaw and Hawkpaw. Cloverkit and Graykit were play fighting in the middle of the camp while Frostleaf was being careful not to step on them while he passed. Icestar was padding out of his den with Snowdrop behind and Dreampaw raced up to him panicking. He decided he'd better see what was the matter. As he got closer he could over hear Dreampaw stumbling something about Quickpaw being hurt while wondering outside.

" – was outside the camp with me helping me collect what was left of the borage and yarrow in our territory. We decided to split up and search. He came back with red berries in his mouth and dropped them on the ground. He offered me some as he grabbed one for himself. I tried to warn him but…" Dreampaw winced at the memory. "I was too late. He ate a deathberry."

Snowdrop bounded away before Dreampaw even finished. Heatherkit never heard of deathberries. It sounded serious but Heatherkit just shrugged. If Quickpaw was so stupid to eat strange berries, he deserves a stomach ache. He thought. He padded over and grabbed some fresh-kill from the pile and began eating greedily.