Hey! Its Amy here! Before you start reading this, I just wanted to tell you about my friend's fanfic. A part of it is woven into it for a second. Here is the link: s/9893689/1/Warriors-ShadowStorm-s-visions Enjoy!

I look around and see warriors and apprentices surrounding me with their Backs arched, their lips pulled back, and their claws unsheathed. I look around for Pebblestone's face, but he already being dragged away to the medicine cats den. Winterstep glares at me, disappointed. It was obvious she believed what Wolfstar had said. I turn to Wildwind for help, but he just sat there. His eyes glued on mine. I turn my gaze back to Wolfstar. Her eyes were filled with rage and hatred.

"Attack this traitor! She shall be no more!" yowls Wolfstar. The cats begin to close in. I was about to unsheathed claws when suddenly, Ashwhisker jumps in front of me.

"Stop," yowls Ashwhisker, "you do not know if she is a traitor or not! Let her tell us her..."that's all I had time to hear before I saw my chance to escape. I ran out of the camp as fast I could. My mind was so clouded by thoughts; I didn't even notice I crossed over to Thunderclan. With blood pounding in my ears, my legs aching with exhaustion, my pads burning with pain, hardly noticed anything. The only thing I noticed was the fresh scent of Thunderclan. Then next thing I know, I see them! I quicken my pace and race up a tree. With my back turned against them, I hear one of them yowl something. I couldn't quite understand it but I could tell it wasn't good. I ran down the tree and through the forest once again.

I was chased forever until I came to the Thunderpath. Even with the monsters yowling at the top of their lungs, I didn't stop running. I ran across the Thunderpath as fast as I could, dodging monsters left and right, until I got to the other side. I look back and see three different cats. I sit and watch as a monster, with a white pelt, move a bit slower than the rest. Behind the monster were a couple of twoleg kits following it. The monster soon came to a halt, and an adult twoleg popped his head out. He gave the twoleg kits something on sticks and cones. Suddenly a strange cat came out as the white monster ran away. One the twoleg kits saw the cat and gave it some of the stuff on the stick, and ran off with the others. The three Thunderclan cats begin to talk to the strange cat. They then begin to lick the white blob of stuff the twolegs had given the cat. I pad up to them and they all turn my heads toward me.

"I-I'm sorry," I sputter, trying to think of an excuse for why I would be in Thunderclan territory, "my clan is very weak." Before I could finish, I was interrupted by a yowl behind me.

"Roseclaw!" I turn around to see Ashwhisker standing tall and strong. "Roseclaw why are you late! What are you doing with these Thunderclan warriors?" meows Ashwhisker. I suddenly realize the whole "why are you late" thing was an act! He was trying to act as if nothing was wrong. So I went along with it.

"Ashwhisker! Sorry I'm late. These cats chased me." I mew. I felt so small compared to the big and strong deputy. After several heartbeats, he finally spoke.

"Let's go. Wolfstar wishes to talk to you." He meows, glaring down at me.

By the time we made it back to camp, the sun was almost up. I head through the entrance of the Shadowclan camp and follow Ashwhisker to Wolfstar's den. Starclan help me I think.