Tails From the Unforgotten; A Warrior Cats' series

Chapter 2

WHAAATTTT??????? The clan was at an outbreak. Everyone was in shock. As Icekit looked around, he knew he had the center of attention. And to be honest, this was his first hands on attention. He was always outshined by his littermates, but this time, it was his turn. Everyone had expected him to be Wiltingflower's apprentice, considering how he basically already lived there. He reacted. "Uhh..." He actually wasn't sure this time.

"Until this day forward, until he has earned his warrior name, this apprentice shall be called Icepaw." Everyone was in too much shock to cheer for the last of Appleflower's kits. The meeting was officially disbanded.

 "Willowheart! She just got done with her training!" Still shouts from the crowd. Willowheart acted like this was the best part of her training as a warrior. "Let's go show you the territory."

As we came out of the island where the camp was, I asked, "What's that terrible reek?"

"It's coming from the twolegplace behind us." As we explored the territory, the sight of moorlands came into view.
"Wow, is that Windclan's territory?"
"Yes, and in that heather, is their camp." She said that with almost a tinge of familiarity in her voice.

As they were coming back to camp, Willowheart said, "There, as you can see, is Sunningrocks. It is currently controlled by Thunderclan, but, as soon as Palmstar allows us to, we'll grab it back from them.

"Can we go see them?"

"No, but we can go see the river and you can catch a minnow or two. They're easy to catch and a good first prey."

So, Willowheart and Icepaw traveled back to the river, near their camp. "You see," Willowheart said,"stepping stones have been placed here by Starclan in case of die or emergencies where we need to travel to Thunderclan or they need to travel to us. Do you want to take a leap on one?"

"Sure!"  And, as what seemed like at the utmost terrible timing, a wave splashed across Icepaw's face, causing him to lose his balance, and, falling into the river with the pounding on his heart ever forceful.