Chapter Eleven

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  She turned in between two black cats before she tripped on a root. "Woah! Slow down there." Rockpaw looked up two see the two black cats, Ravenheart, a pitch black she cat. Her eyes shined in the light cloud covered sun showing off a yellowish green color. The she cat had been known for her indecisive eyes colors. Beside her was her mate, a former loner, Emberfoot. A black and white tom with a orange leg and other spots. "What's the hurry?" He meowed. "We're all going to the same place." Rockpaw apologized for bumping into them while running. "Slow down, walk with us." Rockpaw shrugged, she would see Toadpaw and Tanglepaw again at the island anyways. Rockpaw took a steady pace next to Ravenheart. The two were barely seen in camp, they always tended to stay together in dark places. Hunting late at night and sleeping most of the day and morning. "So, how's your apprenticeship going?" Rockpaw shrugged as Ravenheart spoke. "Normal I guess?" Emberfoot chuckled "Well, you seem to be doing better than normal." Emberfoot turned to his mate, "Remember that black bird?" Ravenheart let out a little purr, "It was the biggest I've ever seen! I thought Ratnose had caught it but I was definitely mistaken." Ravenheart shook her fur, droplets flung from her black fur. Rockpaw padded on besides them, answering their questions. The island was close now, the clan began to cross the fallen tree over to the other side. Rockpaw saw as Sandtail helped Badgerclaw and Owlheart carry their kits across the wet log. Toadpaw and Tanglepaw were close behind them. Ravenheart nudged Rockpaw with her paw. "Go on and catch up with them." Rockpaw nodded and sneaked up through her clanmates. She clawed into the log as she crossed. The moon was beginning to shine through the storm clouds. Shadowclan was the last to arrive. Viperstar jumped down from his perch on the tree and weaved his way through the crowd of cats to greet Stormstar. His thin brown pelt was sleek and well groomed. All of Riverclan looked so clean. "They must be used to having to groom wet fur." Tanglepaw whispered, reading her mind. Rockpaw nodded in agreement. "Stormstar, come, we can begin now." 


(Sorry this ones really short. Also the picture for the chapter is my favorite! 

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