Cinderstar: We don't own Warriors. Just every OC in this but Tornkit and Flyingkit. So...

Snowstar: Yep!
Cinderstar: So I'm always accepting OC's. Currently if you send one in I'll make it a rouge then a warrior. Um, also say what clan it goes it, how you want it to die, personality, if it likes one of my cats or another OC you make. And what it looks like.

Snowstar: Basically, everything about it.

Cinderstar: Yeah...

Snowstar: Chapter 14!

Lilypaw's POV

"... So Vinestar, Sparrowpaw, and a warrior- Whitefoot, I think, went to Twoleg place to recruit some rouges for their clan...and then they want to steal newborn kits!" Firepaw finished.

Yellowstar's eyes were wide. "Wow. It's almost good that you six were captured. This is a danger to our clan..." He shook his head. "We'll have Slowwing move to the warriors den, in the very back, with her kits. Then she can be safe."

Lilypaw gazed around the leader's den. It was huge! Now that Heatherfang had said she was expecting Yellowstar's kits, Brighttail told Lilypaw that Heatherfang had been sleeping with the leader. That meant Heatherfang's kits would also be good when born.

"I hope Vinestar doesn't changer plans now that you've escaped, though I doubt she will." Yellowstar continued.

"wait, Yellowstar." Lilypaw interrupted quietly. The room went silent.

"Yes?"

Lilypaw hesitated. "Well, Vinestar said, when she didn't know Gracepaw was spying, she said that there was a traitor in Thunderclan. One of our warriors is on their spy." Gracepaw nodded to confirm.

Yellowstar's eyes widened. "What? Impossible!"

Lilypaw shook her head. "No, or else the attack would have never happened." she told him.

"Raventooth was guarding," Hoppaw pointed out. "Yeah, is he the spy?" Amberpaw suggested.

"He's loyal, and plus, he was knocked out by Graystreak." the leader replied.

"Yeah, well, Graystreak's good at that," Jumppaw grumbled. "Ugh."

"I don't know who it is." Yellowstar murmured. "You six may go."

Firepaw let the way out, followed closely by Lilypaw and Jumppaw. The six apprentices met Heatherfang at the base of the High Rock.

"Jumppaw, Lilypaw, and Amberpaw. You guys get some rest. Gracepaw, Firepaw, Hoppaw, you three will be hunting near camp. Then you'll switch out." Heatherfang meowed. Lilypaw nodded tiredly and looked up at the sky. To her surprise, it was still sun-high. Time isn't passing quickly at all, she thought.

She and Jumppaw walked to the apprentices den, with Amberpaw trailing behind. Lilypaw had never been so grateful to curl up in her nest as she fell asleep.

Firepaw's POV

Firepaw stalked a dumb squirrel. Well- it must either be desperate or dumb, because what piece of prey would want to go to the edge of the stone hollow, where a bunch of cats lived?

Firepaw ran after it, his tired legs somehow finding energy. Finally, he snagged it and it fell to the ground, dead.

Firepaw picked up the squirrel and padded over to a rose bush, where thorns were sticking out. But in the middle Firepaw scented mouse.

Digging a hole for the squirrel, Firepaw scuffed earth over it and then started to stalk the mouse.

Leaping, the orange apprentice bit the mouse's spine and the mouse died. Three pieces of prey... Yellowstar and Heatherfang should be impressed! He thought. Before the squirrel, he had just managed to kill a rabbit.

Suddenly a small shape bumped into a tree. "Ow!" Hoppaw yowled. Firepaw saw that he had a vole and a thrush.

"Nice catches," Firepaw mewed. "Are you okay?"

"I will be in a minute," Hoppaw replied. "Okay..." Firepaw trailed off as he looked at the sky. It was about an hour after sun-high. He had missed a vole, and couldn't run after another mouse, but now that he had the squirrel and mouse...

Hoppaw and Firepaw picked up their prey and walked into camp, where they saw Gracepaw dragging herself to her den.

"I'm sooo tired!" the calico moaned.

Letting out a purr of amusement, Firepaw called out, "I wont be surprised if you sleep till' moon high!"

Next to him, Hoppaw laughed. "Nice."

Firepaw then woke up Lilypaw and Amberpaw while Hoppaw nudged Jumppaw. Then Firepaw quickly fell asleep.

Dream

Firepaw was wandering through a strange forest. The trees were huge and silver, and everywhere he looked there was prey! In the distance he could hear cats hunting, or calling out to each other.

Then the forests stopped and he saw that he was on a huge hill. Looking down, Firepaw saw the silver forests, and next to that, silver pines. By that was what seemed to be a Twoleg place, and rivers, streams, and marshes flooded the area next to it. As he glanced around the hill he was on, he noticed he was on a moor that connected to the forest. All of this was around a lake, with a small island near the marshes.

"I'm in Windclan territory...the marshes are Riverclan and pines Shadowclan, and... Thunderclan was the forest!" Firepaw gasped.

Then a Starlit cat appeared in front of him. It was a skinny old tom with gray patches on his white fur. The tom mewed, "Come."

All of the sudden there was a strange wind and Firepaw could see nothing. Letting out a cry, he seemed trapped in it with the old tom.

Gradually, the wind disappeared and Firepaw was o the ridge, looking down on a gorge. He could see long legged cats hopping from tree to tree.

"What is this place?" he wondered out loud.

The old gray and white tom padded up to his side. "This is Skyclan. They live here, in this gorge. If you were to go over the mountains and past two Twoleg places you would find the area in which they lived in. Now, let us go back in time to the forest."

"Forest?" Firepaw echoed but the wind started up again and he was teleported to a peaceful forest with four corners- marshes, forests, streams, and moors- centered around four tall trees. Peering closer he saw they were oaks.

"If you were to go even farther back, the Twoleg place would be smaller and Skyclan would live there instead," the tom mewed sadly.

"Who is Skyclan?" Firepaw asked.

The tom replied, "Skyclan was the clan closest to Thunderclan, and most alike. They ate birds and could jump as high as the sky!" He stared down at his paws. "When I was leader they were forced to leave the forest, as Twolegplace was expanded. They left, and came to the gorge."

"And they've been there ever since?" Firepaw was in shock. But he was wrong appreantly, because the cat shook his head. "No. They broke up because of rats. But then they came back together, defeated the rats, and are now living peacefully."

Firepaw frowned. "Then who are you?" he questioned.

"Cloudstar. Leader of Skyclan when they left the forest. And soon the other four clans did too. But," Cloudstar told the apprentice as they were whisked in the wind once more to the lake, "That isn't the point. The point is that we are the same. You could travel far and wide and most likely encounter other clans! Everyone is the same, Firepaw."

"Then Vinestar wouldn't be so greedy!" Firepaw huffed.

"No, Vinestar is the same as you, and Yellowstar, and Lilypaw, and Rockpaw, and Amberrain. She just want's good for her clan." Cloudstar retorted. "Look, Vinestar wants her clan to be strong. That's why she's invading."

"Oh..." Firepaw had never looked at it from that way. "Is that why the clans fight?"

"Yes. That's the whole message I was trying to drill into your head!" Cloudstar mewed exasperatedly.

Whiskers twitching in amusement, he continued, "Vinestar is the same as you! Now get to sleep."

"Okay." Firepaw blinked. "Thanks, Cloudstar for telling me."

Cloudstar, who had been turning away, looked back. "Telling you what?"

"That there was a fifth clan that lived in the forest." Firepaw mewed cheekily.

End of dream(obviously)

Firepaw then woke up. What was that all about? Shrugging, he went over to the fresh-kill pile. Just another strange dream. Oh well.

Then it hit him.

Um, so now this seems a little...dead. I know what I want to do, but even I haven't figured out the prophecy.

Cinderstar: Really? You made it up!

Snowstar: Yeah!

Author: No...it was from Starclan...

Anyway, who likes Skyclan? And Cloudstar? I used to have an OC called Cloudstorm before I read Battle of the Clans...thanks a lot Erin Hunter...

Cinderstar: If you know what she's talking about(um, yeah, she's a she), review!

Snowstar: Just still, review!