What is Weirder? (A 1D/Warrior Cats FanFic)

Chapter 22: Patrolling

-Rainbowtail's POV-

I could tell Novafur was lying, but I didn't dare speak up. I had known for him to be boasting about his business, making up stories. I could also tell that the scratches on Curlypelt's pelt wasn't from a dog bite, it was from cat claws. Not knowing if it was an accident or not, I could see Novafur glaring at Curlypelt with hatred while his back was turned. Feather came up to me and meowed, "He's pretty brave, isn't he?" "Yup, I wonder what happened to Oakstar." I meowed back, turning my head to look at her.

"Oakstar?" She questioned. "Ya know, from the story." I meowed. "Oh, right." She said, and hung her head, as if she was ashamed of forgetting the Thunderclan leader. "Hey, it's ok, everybody forgets things sometimes." I meowed. "I know, but that was your leader, I should have remembered." She meowed, as if she wanted to be sad. I sighed, took one more glance at her, then padded towards their healer. (I don't remember much about the tribe so I'll try)

"Hello." He said when I came up. "Hi, my name is Rainbowtail." I introduced myself. "I am Stoneteller." He answered, looking at Thunderclan. "Your clan are healing fast, they might be able to go back in a few days." He said. A few days, that's enough time. "Do you think so?" I questioned, trying hard to spark a conversation. "Yes." He simply answered. Bored with his answer, I asked him, "Do you think that we could do anything to help you?" I asked, nodding towards Cheetahpaw and Curlypelt. "You could join the prey-hunters on the next patrol." He meowed, and I followed his gaze to a few tribe cats, plastering themselves with mud to camouflage. "Thank you." I nodded, padding to Curlypelt and Cheetahpaw.

"Hey guys, their, erm, leader told me we could hunt on that patrol over there." I meowed to them, nodding to the patrol getting ready to leave. "Okay, let's go!" Cheetahpaw meowed to me, jumping up from where he was. Curlypelt also stood up. I waved my tail to beckon them to follow me as I padded towards the patrol that was just about to leave. "Erm, excuse me..." I meowed to them, trying to get their attention. A tom turned around. "Yes?" he asked. "Stoneteller told me that we could go on the patrol with you." I meowed, trying to sound confident. Luckily, he nodded and padded out of the cave first, with a flick of his tail, the rest of the patrol followed.

I bounded after them, followed by Cheetahpaw and Curlypelt. "So," I meowed once I catched up to them, "Where are we going to hunt?" "Over there, where we always hunt." A she cat answered, pointing to where I met the other patrol in the forest. "Oh." I meowed, felling weird. "Right. We hunt over there, so, what do you hunt in this snow? Wouldn't it be too hard to scent anything?" Cheetahpaw asked, sounding like a real apprentice. "Mostly, we hunt things like rabbits and hawks." the tom answered. "Hawks..." was all I heard out of Curlypelt.

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SHORT CHAPTER AGAIN?!? Oh wait... I'm in the middle of school... no time for long chapters!

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P.S. I need a "nickname" for my fans like how Pewdiepie has his Bros.