“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Fireheartmuttered as he pushed through the gorse tunnel into his own camp.
He had found some fresh fox dung in the forest, and rolled in it until he reeked1. No cat would ever guess he had been into RiverClan territory now. Whether they would let him into the warriors4’ den5 was another matter. At least he had managed to catch a squirrel on his way back, so he wasn’t returning empty-pawed.
As he emerged from the gorse tunnel, Fireheart saw Bluestar standing6 on top of the Highrock. He realized he had just missed hearing her call the Clan2 together, because other cats were appearing from their dens7 to gather below her.
Fireheart left his squirrel on the pile of fresh-kill and padded over to join them. Across the clearing, Brindleface’s kits8 tumbled out of the nursery, followed by Brindleface herself. Fireheart could easily pick out his sister’s son, Cloudkit, by his gleaming white fur. Princess, Fireheart’s sister who still lived in Twolegplace, had no wish to leave the comfortable life of a kittypet, but Fireheart’s tales of Clan life had captivated her, and she had given her eldest10 son to the Clan.
So far the Clan cats were finding it hard to accept another kittypet among them even though Brindleface treated him like one of her own kits. Fireheart knew from experience how much determination Cloudkit would need to make a place for himself.
As he drew closer, Fireheart heard the white kit9 complaining loudly to Brindleface. “Why can’t I be an apprentice11? I’m nearly as big as that dumb ginger12 kit of Frostfur’s!”
Fireheart’s interest quickened. Bluestar must be about to perform the apprentice-naming ceremony for Frostfur’s two remaining kits. Their brother and sister, Brackenpaw and Cinderpaw, had been named apprentices13 a few moons ago, and Fireheart could guess that these two must be desperate for their own naming. He was glad that he had returned in time to witness it.
“Shh!” Brindleface whispered to Cloudkit, as she gathered her kits around her and found them a place to sit. “You can’t be an apprentice until you’re six moons old.”
“But I want to be an apprentice now!”
Fireheart left Brindleface trying to explain Clan customs to the insistent14 Cloudkit and went to sit near the front of the gathering15, next to Sandstorm.
Her head whipped around in alarm as he took his place. “Fireheart! Where have you been? You smell like a fox that’s been dead for a moon!”
“Sorry,” Fireheart mumbled16. “It was an accident.” He hated the stench as much as any cat, and he didn’t like having to lie to Sandstorm about how he came to smell like that.
“Well, stay away from me till it wears off!” Though Sandstorm’s words were firm, there was laughter in her eyes as she shifted a tail-length away from him.
“And clean yourself up before you come into the den,” growled17 a familiar voice. Fireheart turned to see Tigerclaw standing behind him. “I’m not going to sleep with that stink18 in my nose!”
Fireheart dipped his head in embarrassment19 as Tigerclaw stalked away, then looked up as Bluestar began to speak.
“We are gathered here to give two Clan kits their apprentice names.” She glanced down to where Frostfur was sitting proudly, with her tail curled neatly20 over her paws. The two kits sat one on each side of her, and as Bluestar spoke21, the bigger of them, a ginger kit like his brother Brackenpaw, sprang impatiently to his paws.
“Yes, come forward, both of you,” Bluestar invited warmly.
The ginger kit dashed forward and skidded22 to a stop at the foot of the Highrock. His sister followed more sedately23. She was white like her mother, except for ginger patches along her back, and a ginger tail.
Fireheart closed his eyes for a moment. Not long ago, he had been given Cinderpaw as his apprentice. He half wished that he could be mentor24 to one of these kits, but he knew that if Bluestar had chosen him for this honor, she would have already told him to expect it.
Perhaps she would never choose him again, he thought with a pang25 that chilled his heart, after he had failed Cinderpaw so badly.
“Mousefur,” meowed Bluestar, “you have told me that you are ready to take on an apprentice. You will be mentor to Thornpaw.”
Fireheart watched as Mousefur, a wiry, compact she-cat with brown fur, stepped forward and went to stand beside the ginger kit, who scampered26 up to meet her.
“Mousefur,” Bluestar went on, “you have shown yourself a brave and intelligent warrior3. See that you pass on your courage and wisdom to your new apprentice.”
While Bluestar spoke, Mousefur looked just as proud as the newly named Thornpaw. The two of them touched noses and withdrew to the edge of the clearing. Fireheart could hear Thornpaw meowing eagerly, as if he was already plying27 his mentor with questions.
The ginger-and-white kit was still standing beneath the Highrock, looking up at Bluestar. Fireheart was close enough to see her whiskers quivering with anticipation28.
“Whitestorm,” Bluestar announced, “you are free to take a new apprentice now that Sandstorm has become a warrior. You will be mentor to Brightpaw.”
The big white cat, who had been stretched out at the front of the gathering, stood up and padded over to Brightpaw. She waited for him with her eyes shining.
“Whitestorm,” meowed Bluestar, “you are a warrior of great skill and experience. I know that you will pass on all you know to this young apprentice.”
“Certainly,” Whitestorm purred. “Welcome, Brightpaw.” He bent29 to touch noses with her, and escorted her back to the assembled cats.
The other cats began to gather around, congratulating the two new apprentices and calling them by their new names. As he went to join them, Fireheart caught sight of Graystripe at the back of the crowd, beside the tunnel. His friend must have returned to camp unseen while the rest of the Clan were listening to Bluestar.
“It’s all arranged,” Graystripe mewed softly, padding over to Fireheart. “If it’s sunny tomorrow, Silverstream and Mistyfoot will persuade Graypool to leave the camp for some exercise. They’ll meet us at sunhigh.”
“Where?” Fireheart asked, not sure that he wanted to go far into RiverClan territory two days running. It was dangerous to leave so much fresh ThunderClan scent30 there.
“There’s a quiet glade31 just over the border, not far from the Twoleg bridge,” Graystripe explained. “Silverstream and I used to meet there, before, you know…”
Fireheart understood. Graystripe had been keeping his promise about meeting Silverstream only at Fourtrees, and it was only because of his desire to find out about the Sunningrocks battle that they were taking an extra risk. “Thank you,” he murmured sincerely.
As he padded over to the pile of fresh-kill to choose a piece for himself, his paws twitched33 in anticipation of the next sunhigh, when he would discover what Graypool knew of this mystery.
“This is the place,” Graystripe whispered.
He and Fireheart were only a few rabbit-hops over the RiverClan border, on their own side of the river. The ground gave way to a deep hollow, sheltered by thornbushes. Snow had drifted there, and a tiny stream, frozen now into icicles, carved a deep channel between two rocks. Fireheart guessed that when newleaf came and the snow melted, this would be a beautiful and well-hidden place.
The two cats squeezed under one of the thornbushes and scrabbled among the dead leaves to make comfortable nests while they waited. Fireheart had caught a mouse on the way and brought it as a gift for Graypool. He dropped it where the leaves were driest, trying to forget his own hunger, and settled down with his paws tucked under him. He knew he was putting himself and his friends in danger with this meeting, not to mention the fact that he was breaking the warrior code and lying to his Clan—yet he believed that this was all for the sake of his Clan. Fireheart only wished he could be sure that the path he had chosen was the right one.
The weak leaf-bare sunlight glittered on the snow in the hollow. Sunhigh had come and gone, and Fireheart was beginning to think the other cats weren’t coming when he caught a RiverClan scent and heard a thin, elderly voice raised in complaint from the direction of the river.
“This is too far for my old bones. I’m going to freeze to death.”
“Nonsense, Graypool, it’s a beautiful day.” That was Silverstream. “The exercise will do you good.”
Fireheart heard a snort of contempt in response. Three cats came into view, picking their way down the side of the hollow. Two of them were Silverstream and Mistyfoot. The third was an elder he had never seen before, a skinny she-cat with patchy fur and a scarred muzzle34 turning white with age.
Halfway35 down the hollow she paused, stiffening36 as she sniffed37 the air. “There are ThunderClan cats here!” she hissed38.
Fireheart saw Silverstream and Mistyfoot exchange a worried glance. “Yes, I know,” Mistyfoot soothed39 the elderly she-cat. “It’s all right.”
Graypool gave her a suspicious look. “What do you mean, all right? What are they doing here?”
“They just want to talk to you,” Mistyfoot said gently. “Trust me.”
For a heartbeat Fireheart was afraid the elder would turn back, yowling, to raise the alarm, but to his relief Graypool’s curiosity was too much for her. She padded after Mistyfoot, shaking her paws with disgust as they sank into the soft snow.
“Graystripe?” Silverstream mewed warily40.
Graystripe stuck his head out of the bush. “We’re here.”
The three RiverClan cats pushed their way into the prickly shelter. Graypool tensed as she came face to face with Fireheart and Graystripe, and her yellow eyes flared41 with hostility42.
“This is Fireheart, and this is Graystripe,” meowed Silverstream. “They—”
“Two of them,” Graypool interrupted. “There had better be a good explanation for this.”
“There is,” Mistyfoot assured her. “They’re decent cats—for ThunderClan, anyway. Give them a chance to explain.”
Both she and Silverstream looked expectantly at Fireheart.
“We need to talk to you,” Fireheart began, feeling his whiskers twitch32 nervously43. He pushed the piece of fresh-kill toward her with one paw. “Here, I brought you this.”
Graypool eyed the mouse. “Well, at least you remember your manners, ThunderClan or not.” She crouched44 down and began to crunch45 the fresh-kill, showing teeth broken with age. “Stringy, but it’ll do,” she rasped, gulping46.
While she was still eating, Fireheart tried to find the right words for what he needed to say. “I want to ask you about something Oakheart said before he died,” he ventured.
Graypool’s ears twitched.
“I heard what happened in the battle at the Sunningrocks,” Fireheart continued. “Before he died, Oakheart told one of our warriors that no ThunderClan cat should ever harm Stonefur. Do you know what he might have meant?”
Graypool did not reply until she had swallowed the last morsel47 of mouse and swiped a remarkably48 pink tongue around her muzzle. Then she sat up and curled her tail around her paws. She fixed49 a thoughtful gaze on Fireheart for several long moments, until he felt that she could see everything that was in his mind.
“I think you should go,” she mewed at last to the two young RiverClan cats. “Go on, out. You too,” she added to Graystripe. “I’ll talk to Fireheart alone. I can see he’s the one who needs to know.”
Fireheart bit back a protest. If he insisted that Graystripe should stay, the RiverClan elder might refuse to talk at all. He looked at his friend and saw his own puzzled expression reflected in Graystripe’s yellow eyes. What did Graypool have to say that she didn’t want her own Clan to hear? Fireheart shivered, and not from the cold. Some instinct told him there was a secret here, dark as the shadow of a crow’s wing. But if it was a RiverClan secret, he couldn’t imagine what it could have to do with ThunderClan.
From the glances they exchanged, Silverstream and Mistyfoot were just as confused, but they started to back out from the bush without protest.
“We’ll wait for you near the Twoleg bridge,” Silverstream mewed.
“There’s no need,” Graypool hissed impatiently. “I may be old, but I’m not helpless. I’ll find my own way back.”
Silverstream shrugged50 and the two RiverClan cats withdrew, with Graystripe following them.
Graypool sat in silence until the scents51 of the cats who had left began to fade. “Now,” she began, “Mistyfoot has told you that I’m her mother, and Stonefur’s?”
“Yes.” Fireheart’s initial nervousness was ebbing52 away, to be replaced with respect for this ancient enemy queen, as he sensed the wisdom beneath her apparent short temper.
“Well,” growled the old cat, “I’m not.” As Fireheart opened his mouth to speak, she went on. “I brought the pair of them up as kits, but I didn’t give birth to them. Oakheart brought them to me in the middle of leaf-bare, when they were just a few days old.”
“But where did Oakheart get the kits?” Fireheart blurted53 out.
Graypool’s eyes narrowed. “He told me he found them in the forest, as if they’d been abandoned by rogue54 cats or Twolegs,” she meowed. “But I’m not stupid, and my nose has always worked just fine. The kits smelled of the forest all right, but there was another scent underneath55. The scent of ThunderClan.”
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clan
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eldest
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apprentice
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ginger
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