Blossomstar's Way

ONE

The sun was setting, casting shadows over the camp. Blossomkit and Moonkit were sharing a mouse together, until their leader Skystar yowled, "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey meet under the Great Rock for a Clan meeting!"

Their mother, Mintleaf, went almost immidiately. "Come on, you two can come as long as you keep quiet."

"Really?" Moonkit mewed, bouncing over to their mother. Blossomkit followed excitedly.

It turned out WinterClan was hunting in SpringClan's territory for a while now, according to Whitecloud. When the white tabby found out, he was angry. He thought that the Clan should attack. Skystar was doubtful though, and so was Brightsky. "Are you sure, Whitecloud? Like, remember the time when you mistakened our own warriors for enemy warriors? If Winter Clan was really hunting in our territory, weren't we bound to find out moons ago? And why hasn't any other warrior noticed this?"

Whitecloud looked as if he wanted to argue more, but instead dipped his head respectfully, and mewed, "I'm sorry, Skystar. I'll check more carefully next time."

Then Skystar had called the meeting over.

The next morning, Blossomkit awoke. Moonkit was already up, bouncing around the nursery. "Come on, Blossomkit! We can go explore."

"Okay," Blossomkit replied.

The sisters went out together to explore the camp. It was cool, there were warrior dens, apprentice dens, and all they EVER got to live in was the nursery? Blossomkit wondered when she would become an apprentice.

I can't wait, thought Blossomkit. She ran off, following Moonkit.