(I made an error in my last chapter. A group of cats is called a clowder, not chowder. Don't know how I messed up on that. XD)

After three months of not doing jack, I have decided that enough is enough, and that I get back to writing.

I profusely thank those who have continued to stand by my side (and those who have joined the bandwagon), even when I have done crap like that long and unannounced hiatus.

Behold, the 10th chapter of Two Worlds!

"You-you were an Enderman?"

The she-cat nodded her head in approval. "Mhm."

"How'd that happen? You getting here?"

She flattened her ears, embarrassment gleaming in her eyes, and muttered, "Now's not really the time or place to let you know. It'd take too much time to explain."

"Then why did you usher me here at all?"

"I needed to let you know. It was too urgent to not let you know otherwise."

"But-"

"The Assembly is now starting," a voice rang from outside the bush.

The apprentice locked her bluish gaze on the ground, and said, "Listen, meet me in the hollow nearby Warm Rocks half a moon from now."

As she turned to leave, Nightpaw cried, "Wait a minute! I don't even know your name!"

The female apprentice stopped dead in her tracks. Turning back around to glance at him, she said, "Blackpaw. It's Blackpaw."

Blackpaw darted out of the bushes. Nightpaw reluctantly followed her behind.

Finding another TreeClan cat to sit nearby, he went and sat next to Cherryfur.

"Where were you while everyone was waiting for WaterClan to arrive?"

"Talking to some apprentices."

"It's good to be friends with cats from the other Clans, but you must put your Clan first and remain loyal."

Nightpaw nodded his head, and focused his attention on the Clan leaders, who were now sitting on the large rocks.

They were sitting on the rocks, their laughs from their earlier conversation dying off.

A brown spotted tabby blocked Icestar from stepping forward, and whispered something in his ear, before immediately taking his place.

"I shall start by saying that my deputy will not be able to attend the Assembly for the next several moons."

Murmurs of confusion rippled through the crowd.

"Suppose you get sick, Spottedstar? Who will take your place then?" a brown tabby cried.

"Ashleaf will, thank you very much," the she-cat replied coldly, "In addition to this, it is greenleaf, so I highly doubt I will get sick. Other than that, our prey is plentiful, and we are managing ourselves just fine."

Spottedstar stepped back, and flicked her tail, indicating that the next cat should go. A long haired black and white tom took her place.

"A fox was on our territory, but we managed to drive it out with ease," he said coolly, "although I must warn you that it may possibly cross into your territory, Icestar. It was headed towards there."

Icestar nodded his head. "Thank you for the warning, Skystar."

Skystar stepped back, giving room for Icestar to step forward.

"Ever since greenleaf has gone into its height, kittypet activities have increased near our borders."

The large clowder began to meow in disapproval, putting in their two cents about how pesky kittypets were.

"We are handling them well," Icestar announced, once the noise had died down, "Other than this, we have no other news to report."

"The Clan Assembly is over," Spottedstar yowled, before hopping down from the rocks.

As the cats broke up into their respective Clans, Tigerpaw padded over to Nightpaw, before giving him a nudge.

"So, what did you think of the Clans' Assembly?"

"I thought it was great."

Tigerpaw gave out a chuckle. "Lucky you came to this one, too. They're normally not this brief, much less being this unheated."

"Really?"

"Yes."

The two toms stood there awkwardly, before Cherryfur ushered them to the join the rest of IceClan.

POINT OF VIEW SWITCH: BLACKPAW

As MoorClan migrated back to their territory, Blackpaw strayed behind the other group of apprentices. A black and white she-cat purposely lagged behind as well.

"So... Blackpaw, I saw you going sweet on that TreeClan tom, what was that about?"

Blackpaw's ears perked up. "Huh? Swiftpaw, what are you talking about?"

"You led him into those dogwood bushes, I think. You two were in there for quite some time."

"If that's what you're thinking; that's not it. I just wanted to talk to him privately."

"About what? You shouldn't be keeping secrets from your Clan, Blackpaw."

"Something that doesn't concern you."

Swiftpaw stepped and blocked Blackpaw's path. She stared directly into her eyes and hissed, "Listen, Blackpaw," she spat menacingly, "I don't know what game you're playing with me, or our entire Clan for that matter, but you had better not get serious with that tom."

Blackpaw yowled in rage before darting around the she-cat and sinking her teeth into Swiftpaw's tail.

Swiftpaw let out a loud yelp, feeling blood seep down her tail, soaking her tail fur. She turned around to give Blackpaw a shocked glance.

"DON'T STARE AT ME!"

"Don't think I'm not going to tell Lionpelt about this."

"Fine. Go ahead and tell. But I will make sure I will make your life a living nightmare, until the very day you die."

Blackpaw ran off to join the rest of the Clan, which they were now isolated from.

Whoooh! Drama, drama, drama!

Keep up the good reviews, guys! :D The next chapter is going to have something quite epic in it, so stick around!