Chapter 10
Bramblestar's POV
"Uhhhh...nothing...," Dovewing stuttered.
"I caught her sneaking behind the ThunderClan patrol. She was probably curious about everything that was going on," Tigerheart mewed quickly.
"Dovewing, go back to the camp. You'll be doing apprentice duties for a half-moon without leaving camp," Bramblestar mewed.
"Tigerheart, come with me," Spikefur mewed. "Rowanstar will want to hear about this."
Tigerheart and Dovewing shared a look before dashing off.
"Continue on, shall we?" Midnight asked.
Spikefur nodded and pushed his way through the undergrowth, "In here," he said
Bramblestar ducked his head and found himself in a well hidden ShadowClan camp. Tawnypelt was sitting near the nursery watching over two playing kits. Snaketail and Whitewater were talking near the fresh-kill pile, and Littlecloud and a creamy, brown apprentice was talking to Rowanstar.
"Rowanstar, there are some ThunderClan cats that would like to speak with you," Spikefur mewed.
"Thank you, Spikefur," Rowanstar replied, "Ask Crowfrost if there's anything else you can do."
Spikefur dipped his head and padded towards the deputy.
"Now, what do we have here?" Rowanstar asked, "ThunderClan cats and a badger. Should we really trust these cats?"
"No," the apprentice mewed, "It's a badger, for StarClan's sake! It's going to attack us!"
"Hush, Pebblepaw," Littlecloud mewed, "This is Midnight, the badger who helped us find a new home."
Pebblepaw glared at the patrol, deciding whether to trust Littlecloud or not.
"Important things we have now to discuss," Midnight growled, "Let us talk now of serious matters."
Just then a young kit came barreling out of the ShadowClan nursery yelling, "Die, ShadowClan warrior!" Another followed him who was playing the ShadowClan warrior and yelled back, "Never!"
"Well this is awkward...," Bramblestar thought.
