CHAPTER2
Bluestar halted on the edge ofthe clearing with her Clan1 lined up beside her. Some of the cats from RiverClan and ShadowClan turned and acknowledged their arrival
“Where’d you disappear to?” Graystripe appeared at Fireheart’s shoulder.
Fireheart shook his head. “Doesn’t matter.” He was still troubled and confused by his conversation with Bluestar, and felt glad when Graystripe didn’t press him, turning his head instead to peer around the clearing.
“Hey, look,” he meowed. “The ShadowClan cats are looking stronger than I thought they would. After all, Brokenstar left them half-starved.”
Fireheart’s amused purr was interrupted by Whitestorm. “The ShadowClan cats fought as hard as we did to chase out Brokenstar. We should honor their determination to recover,” he meowed sternly, before padding over to a group of warriors5 gathered beneath one of the great oaks.
“Oops!” mewed Graystripe with a guilty glance at Fireheart.
The young warriors stayed on the edge of the clearing. Fireheart could easily pick out the apprentices6 from the other Clans8—their fur looked kit-soft, their faces round, and their paws plump and clumsy.
Two warriors approached Graystripe and Fireheart. A small brown apprentice7 tagged after them. Fireheart recognized the gray tabby tom from ShadowClan, but not the smoky black tom who walked with him.
“Hi!” meowed the gray tom.
“Hello, Wetfoot,” replied Fireheart. He glanced at the dark brown cat.
Wetfoot meowed, “This is Blackclaw of RiverClan.”
Graystripe and Fireheart nodded their greeting. The apprentice stepped timidly forward.
“And this is my apprentice, Oakpaw,” added Wetfoot.
Oakpaw looked up at Fireheart with wide, anxious eyes. “H-hi, Fireheart,” he mewed. Fireheart nodded his head in greeting.
“I hear Bluestar made you warriors after the battle,” meowed Wetfoot. “Congratulations! It must’ve been a cold vigil.”
“It was!” Graystripe agreed.
“Who’s that?” Fireheart broke in. A sleek she-cat with a mottled brown pelt9 had caught his attention. She was sharing words with Tigerclaw beside the Great Rock that stood in the center of the clearing.
Fireheart’s fur stiffened11 as he thought about the previous RiverClan deputy, Oakheart, and how he had died in battle with ThunderClan. He was saved from having to say anything by Bluestar’s bounding onto the top of the rock to start the meeting. Two other cats joined her, and one of them, an elderly black tom, sounded the call for all cats to gather beneath the rock. Fireheart recognized the black tom, and couldn’t help feeling surprised. Had old Nightpelt become ShadowClan’s leader since Brokenstar had fled?
When the cats had settled in front of the Great Rock, Bluestar spoke12. “ThunderClan brings to this Gathering13 its new medicine cat, Yellowfang,” she announced formally. She paused while all eyes turned to the old she-cat with the thick fur and flattened14 muzzle15. Fireheart noticed her shuffle16 her haunches on the hard ground. Early in his apprenticeship17 he had spent almost a whole moon nursing the she-cat back to health after she had come to the ThunderClan camp. Now he could tell by the way her right ear twisted slightly that she was uncomfortable under the gaze of the other Clans. Yellowfang had been medicine cat to ShadowClan, and cats hardly ever left one Clan to join another. She looked around the crowd slowly until she met the gaze of Runningnose, ShadowClan’s new medicine cat. There was a brief pause; then they exchanged a respectful nod. Yellowfang’s ear straightened and Fireheart relaxed.
Bluestar spoke again. “We also bring two newly named warriors—Fireheart and Graystripe.”
Fireheart held his head high, but as he felt all eyes turn to look at him, a surge of self-consciousness made his tail flick18 nervously19.
Nightpelt stepped forward, brushing past Bluestar to stand on the highest part of the rock. “I, Nightpelt, have taken over the leadership of ShadowClan,” he announced. “Our former leader, Brokenstar, broke the warrior code and we were forced to chase him out.”
“No mention of the fact we helped them to do it,” Graystripe whispered to Fireheart.
Nightpelt continued, “The spirits of our ancestors have spoken to Runningnose and chosen me as leader. I have not yet traveled to Mothermouth to receive StarClan’s gift of nine lives, but I will make this journey tomorrow night while the moon is still full. After my vigil at the Moonstone, I shall be known as Nightstar.”
“Where is Brokenstar now?” called a voice from the crowd. It was Frostfur, the white ThunderClan queen.
“I think we can assume that he has left the forest, with the other banished20 warriors. He knows it would be dangerous for him to try to return,” answered Nightpelt.
RiverClan’s leader, Crookedstar, stepped forward. “Let’s hope Brokenstar has had the sense to leave the forest for good. His greed for territory threatened us all.”
Crookedstar waited for the yowls of agreement to die down before he went on. “While Brokenstar was ShadowClan’s leader, I allowed him to hunt in our river. But now ShadowClan has a new leader, and this agreement can no longer stand. The prey22 in our river belongs to RiverClan alone.”
Mews of triumph rose from the other RiverClan cats, but Fireheart saw with a feeling of alarm that Nightpelt was bristling23.
Nightpelt raised his voice. “ShadowClan has the same needs as it did under Brokenstar. We have many mouths to feed, Crookedstar. You made an agreement with the whole of ShadowClan!”
Crookedstar leaped to his paws and turned on Nightpelt. He flattened his ears and hissed24, and the cats below fell silent.
Quickly Bluestar stepped between the two leaders. “ShadowClan has suffered many losses recently,” she mewed softly. “With fewer mouths to feed, Nightpelt, do you really need RiverClan’s fish?”
Bluestar spoke again, this time more forcefully. “You have just driven out your leader and several of your strongest warriors! And Brokenstar went against the warrior code when he forced Crookedstar to agree to share the river.”
Fireheart swallowed uneasily as he noticed Nightpelt unsheathe his claws, but Bluestar didn’t blink. Her icy blue gaze glinted in the moonlight as she growled, “Remember you have not even received your nine lives from StarClan. Are you so confident you can make these demands?” Fireheart tensed as he felt the bristling of fur around him. The whole crowd was waiting for Nightpelt’s response.
Bluestar had won. Her voice softened27. “We all know ShadowClan has suffered much these past few moons,” she meowed. “ThunderClan has agreed to leave you in peace until you have had time to recover.” She turned her gaze on Crookedstar. “I’m sure that Crookedstar will agree to show you the same respect.”
Crookedstar narrowed his eyes and nodded. “But only as long as ShadowClan is not scented28 in our territory,” he growled.
Fireheart relaxed, letting the fur lie flat on his shoulders. Now that he knew what it was like to fight in a real battle, he admired his leader’s courage even more in challenging these two great warriors. Muffled30 mews of relief and agreement sounded in the crowd as the tension on the Great Rock suddenly eased.
“You won’t scent29 us, Crookedstar,” meowed Nightpelt. “Bluestar was right—we don’t need your fish. After all, we have the uplands to hunt in, now that WindClan has left its territory.”
Crookedstar looked at Nightpelt, his eyes brightening. “That’s true,” he agreed. “This will mean extra prey for all of us.”
Bluestar drew up her head sharply. “No! WindClan must return!”
Crookedstar and Nightpelt looked at the ThunderClan leader. “Why?” asked Crookedstar.
“If we share WindClan’s hunting grounds, it will mean more food for all our kits31!” Nightpelt pointed32 out.
“The forest needs four Clans,” Bluestar insisted. “Just as we have Fourtrees, and four seasons, StarClan has given us four Clans. We must find WindClan as soon as possible and bring them home.”
The ThunderClan cats raised their voices in support of their leader, but Crookedstar’s impatient yowl rose above them. “Your argument is weak, Bluestar. Do we really need four seasons? Wouldn’t you rather go without leaf-bare, and the cold and hunger it brings?”
Bluestar looked calmly at the warriors beside her. “StarClan gave us leaf-bare to let the earth recover and prepare for newleaf. This forest, and the uplands, have supported four Clans for generations. It is not up to us to challenge StarClan.”
Leopardfur, the RiverClan deputy, spoke up. “Why should we go hungry for the sake of a Clan that cannot even defend its territory?” she yowled.
“Bluestar is right! WindClan must return!” Tigerclaw spat33 back, drawing himself up so that he towered above the cats around him
Bluestar spoke again. “Crookedstar,” she meowed, turning to the RiverClan leader, “RiverClan’s hunting grounds are known for their richness. You have the river and all the fish it contains. Why do you need extra prey?” Crookedstar looked away and didn’t answer. Fireheart noticed how RiverClan murmured anxiously among themselves. He wondered why Bluestar’s question had ruffled34 their fur.
“And, Nightpelt,” Bluestar went on, “it was Brokenstar who drove WindClan from its home.” The broad-shouldered she-cat paused. “That is why ThunderClan helped you to chase him out.”
Fireheart narrowed his eyes. He knew that Bluestar was gently reminding Nightpelt of the debt he owed to ThunderClan.
The ShadowClan leader half closed his eyes. After a silence that felt like an age, Nightpelt opened his eyes wide and meowed, “Very well, Bluestar. We will allow WindClan to return.” Fireheart saw Crookedstar turn his head away in anger, his eyes black slits35.
Bluestar nodded. “Two of us have agreed, Crookedstar,” she meowed. “WindClan must be found and brought home. Until then, no Clan should hunt in their territory.”
The Gathering began to break up as the cats prepared to travel back to their camps. Fireheart stayed where he was for a moment, watching the leaders on the Great Rock. Bluestar touched noses with Crookedstar and jumped down to the forest floor. On the rock, Crookedstar turned to Nightpelt. There was something about the look that passed between them that made Fireheart’s fur prickle. Could it be that Bluestar did not really have Nightpelt’s support after all? Fireheart looked quickly around. He could tell from the anger in Tigerclaw’s eyes that ThunderClan’s deputy had not missed this exchange either
For once, Fireheart shared Tigerclaw’s concern. This was a shift in Clan alliances he had not expected. After the risk ThunderClan had taken by helping36 ShadowClan to drive out Brokenstar, how could it side with RiverClan now?
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warriors
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