CHAPTER7
From the corner of his eye,Lionblaze spotted1 movement on the Highledge. Firestar had appeared with Brambleclaw and Tawnypelt.
“Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey3 join here beneath the Highledge for a Clan4 meeting,” he yowled.
He ran nimbly down the tumbled rocks, halting on a boulder5 just above the heads of the assembling cats. Even on such a gray day, his flame-colored pelt2 gleamed. Brambleclaw and Tawnypelt picked their way down more slowly, until they stood just behind him.
Mousefur and Longtail emerged from the elders’ den7; Foxpaw and Icepaw followed them, each with a bundle of soiled bedding. Lionblaze noticed Mousefur’s bristling8 fur and suspicious gaze, and realized that the apprentices10 must have told her what was going on.
Graystripe appeared from the dirtplace tunnel and padded over to join the group around the fresh-kill pile, giving the ShadowClan apprentices a friendly nod. Leafpool came to sit outside the bramble screen in front of her den, while Daisy appeared at the entrance to the nursery with the four kits11 peering curiously13 from behind her. Whitewing and Birchfall pushed their way out of the warriors15’ den, and bounded across the camp to sit at the foot of the boulder where Firestar stood. Lionblaze spotted Thornclaw poking16 his head out between the branches of the den. Sorreltail and Squirrelflight stood side by side, flicking19 the tips of their tails.
As the cats gathered, Lionblaze was aware of uneasy looks cast at Tawnypelt and the three apprentices. He could hear muttering, too, as if many of the warriors were unhappy at seeing ShadowClan cats in their camp.
Berrynose stalked over to the fresh-kill pile. “Surely Firestar’s not bringing moreoutsiders into the Clan?”
“I hope not,” Spiderleg agreed. “That’s what caused the battle with RiverClan and WindClan in the first place.”
“And where would you be, Berrynose,” Lionblaze asked, his neck fur beginning to rise with annoyance20, “if Firestar hadn’t taken you in when you were a kit12?”
Berrynose snorted and turned his back. “That’s different.”
Jaypaw leaned over to whisper into Lionblaze’s ear. “Yeah, he’s such a specialcat.”
“Cats of ThunderClan,” Firestar began when all the Clan had gathered around him, “you can see that Tawnypelt of ShadowClan has come here with her kits—”
“We’re apprentices,” Flamepaw muttered.
“—and she has asked for shelter because of the way her own Clan has changed.”
“And are you going to agree to that?” Mousefur called out from her place in front of the elders’ den. “Hasn’t there been enough trouble because of taking in other cats?”
Before Firestar could reply, Graystripe sprang to his paws. “These cats are part of ThunderClan,” he hissed21. “They deserve to have a home here.”
“No cat forced Tawnypelt to leave,” Mousefur retorted. “If you ask me, cats should decide where they want to live and stay there.”
“They don’t want us here,” Tigerpaw muttered.
“Some cats don’t,” Lionblaze admitted, resting his tail-tip on the young cat’s shoulder. “But it’ll be okay. Firestar will talk them around, you’ll see.”
“I understand your worries,” Firestar went on. “But Tawnypelt isn’t asking for a permanent home in ThunderClan. She and her kits—”
Dawnpaw rolled her eyes. “How many moretimes?”
“—are only here while Sol holds sway in ShadowClan. If she has seen through his lies, others will too, and he won’t be allowed to stay for long.”
“Then we should take a patrol across the border and drive him out,” Cloudtail meowed. “The lake would be well rid of him.”
“Yes!” Birchfall agreed. “ShadowClan helped us, so we should—”
Yowls of protest drowned out his last few words. “There’s been enough fighting,” Sorreltail meowed, glancing at Squirrelflight. “Some cats are still recovering from their wounds.”
“ShadowClan should deal with their own problems,” Spiderleg added. “It’s no business of ours.”
Cloudtail whipped his head around to stare at the black warrior14. “If ShadowClan cats are moving in here, then it’s nottheir own problem anymore.”
“That’s enough!” Firestar raised his tail for silence. “Tawnypelt is welcome to stay for as long as she wants. The apprentices—”
“At last!” Tigerpaw muttered.
“—will train and perform duties alongside Foxpaw and Icepaw.”
Lionblaze saw the two ThunderClan apprentices exchange delighted glances, and he heard some of the younger warriors let out sighs of relief at being freed from helping24 with the apprentice9 tasks.
“Tawnypelt will have a place in the warriors’ den, and take part in patrols,” Firestar went on.
“Can she be trusted?” Ashfur called out. “Especially along the ShadowClan border?”
Lionblaze saw Brambleclaw’s fur start to bristle25, but Firestar raised his tail, warning him not to retaliate26. “It’s time for the regular patrols,” he meowed, ignoring Ashfur’s comment. “The fresh-kill pile needs restocking, and we need to keep a close eye on the border with WindClan.”
Brambleclaw leaped down from the rocks and began calling cats to him, splitting them up into patrols. “Lionblaze, Hollyleaf, I want you on a hunting patrol with Dustpelt and Sorreltail. And you apprentices go over there and talk to Firestar.”
Tigerpaw, Flamepaw, and Dawnpaw sprang up, looking a bit daunted27 at the thought of meeting the Clan leader. “You’ll be fine,” Lionblaze promised them as he padded off to join Sorreltail and Dustpelt.
As Sorreltail led her patrol toward the camp entrance, Lionblaze glanced back to see Firestar arranging mentors29 for the three ShadowClan apprentices. Flamepaw was paired with Cloudtail, Tigerpaw with Brackenfur, and Dawnpaw with Spiderleg. Sandstorm and Whitewing beckoned30 their apprentices, Foxpaw and Icepaw.
“We’ll all go to the clearing for some hunting practice,” Sandstorm announced.
Following Sorreltail through the tunnel, Lionblaze couldn’t help feeling relieved that the ShadowClan apprentices weren’t receiving any battle training—at least, not yet. If they learned ThunderClan skills, wouldn’t that give them an unfair advantage in future battles?
Curiosity burned like a flame inside him. He wondered whether any of the three were being visited by Tigerstar in dreams. Tigerpaw would be an obvious choice; he was big and strong, and he seemed most interested in their shared kin17, especially the warrior whose name he bore. Even though he wanted to be rid of Tigerstar’s menacing influence in his dreams, Lionblaze couldn’t suppress a flash of jealousy32 that the dark warrior might choose another cat to mentor28, a cat in a different Clan.
Perhaps I should warn Tigerpaw,he thought. But then I would have to tell him that Tigerstar visits me. I can’t do that
Lionblaze shook his head in confusion. It seemed that since Sol came to the lake, nothing was simple anymore.
Sorreltail led them toward the top of the territory, where the border gave way to open moorland not claimed by any Clan. Although the rain had stopped, the ground was muddy and the undergrowth was soaked; all the scents33 were damped down and hard to detect. Lionblaze shivered as he plodded35 along; every fern or clump36 of grass that he brushed against released a shower of raindrops and his pelt was soon sodden37, the fur plastered against his body.
Hunching38 his shoulders, he wished he could be training for battle instead of trying to track down soggy little mice. They’ll all be deep inside their burrows39, hiding from the rainSometimes I think they have more sense than we do
Head down, he blundered into a clump of bracken, letting out a hiss22 of annoyance as it dumped its load of water drops all over him.
“Lionblaze!” The yowl came from Sorreltail. “Look where you’re going, won’t you? You just scared off the vole I was stalking.”
“Sorry fills no bellies,” Sorreltail retorted.
She stood still, head raised and jaws43 apart as she tried to locate the vole again. Lionblaze backed off to give her space, and spotted Hollyleaf appearing from behind a bramble thicket44 with a mouse hanging from her jaws.
“Well done,” he mewed as she padded up to him and dropped her prey at his paws.
“Lionblaze, we need to talk.” Hollyleaf ignored his praise; her eyes were wide and distraught. “We haveto stop what Sol is doing in ShadowClan. He’s destroying the warrior code!”
“We have to do what Jaypaw suggested, and make a fake sign from ShadowClan. And we have to do it soon! I’ll do anythingto remind ShadowClan cats of their warrior ancestors.”
Lionblaze’s surprise deepened to uneasiness; the passion in Hollyleaf’s eyes unnerved him. “Steady,” he murmured, pressing his muzzle46 against her shoulder. “Why does it matter so much? We have our own destinies, and they don’t have anything to do with the other Clans47.”
“Of course it matters!” Hollyleaf flashed back at him. “Sol was supposed to be helping us, remember? And what will happen to the rest of us if ShadowClan abandons the warrior code?”
“I know,” Lionblaze responded. “But how can we fake a sign when ShadowClan is bound to be hostile? They’ll defend their beliefs because they won’t want to admit they’re wrong. Great StarClan, we don’t even know the territory!”
“We don’t.” Hollyleaf’s eyes narrowed. “But there are three new apprentices in ThunderClan who do.”
“Hollyleaf, that’s brilliant!” Lionblaze exclaimed. “But will they—”
“Are you going to stand there gossiping all day?” the senior warrior inquired with a lash31 of his tail. “Or do you think that you might possibly find time to do some hunting?”
“Sorry,” Lionblaze muttered. I can’t do anything right today!
“It might have escaped your notice,” Dustpelt went on with biting sarcasm50, “but we have four new mouths to feed. And several of our own cats are sick, so they can’t help with patrols.”
Lionblaze nodded. He realized that the tabby warrior was angry because he was worried. “I’m really sorry,” he repeated. “We’ll get going right away.”
As he tasted the air, ears pricked52 for the sound of prey, Lionblaze knew Hollyleaf was right. They had to help ShadowClan so that Tawnypelt and the apprentices could go home, and ThunderClan could concentrate on making itself strong again.
Lionblaze worked hard for the rest of the hunt, but most of the prey was still hidden in their holes. By sunhigh, when the patrol returned to camp, he had only caught two mice and a shrew. He dropped the meager53 offering on the fresh-kill pile and padded off to find Jaypaw. After checking the medicine cats’ den and not finding him there, Lionblaze finally tracked him down in the elders’ den.
“Look, Mousefur,” Jaypaw was saying as Lionblaze ducked under the low branches of the hazel bush, “these tansy leaves should stop you getting greencough. Why don’t you want to eat them?”
Mousefur gave the leaves a push with one paw. “I told you, I don’t need them. Stop fussing over me and keep them for cats who are really sick.”
“Jaypaw doesn’t want you to get sick,” Longtail tried to explain.
Jaypaw let out an exasperated54 sigh. “Mousefur, for the last time—”
Jaypaw dug his claws into the floor of the den and spoke57 through gritted58 teeth. “Mousefur. I am not leaving this den until you eat these herbs.” He was obviously trying hard to hang on to his temper.
“Come on, Mousefur,” Lionblaze meowed cheerfully. “Stop being such a grump and just eat the stuff.”
Mousefur whipped around and glared at him. Lionblaze tensed, ready to feel her claws raking his pelt. He couldn’t fight back if an elder of his own Clan attacked him. Then Mousefur gave him an abrupt59 nod, bent60 her head, and licked up the leaves, chewing and swallowing with a disgusted expression on her face. “Satisfied?” she grunted61, then curled up and wrapped her tail over her nose.
“I don’t believe it,” Jaypaw muttered, as Longtail let out a tiny snort of amusement and curled up beside the dusky brown elder. “Thanks for helping,” he added as he and his brother emerged from the den.
Jaypaw’s neck fur started to bristle. “I wish there were ten of me, I’ve got so much to do. Our den is full with Millie and Briarkit, but we really need to take Thornclaw out of the warriors’ den because he’s sick, too, and Foxpaw has started coughing. I don’t know how we’re going to cope.”
Anger surged through Lionblaze; he lashed48 his tail and dug his claws into the earth. He could fight an ordinary enemy, but there was no way he could protect his Clanmates against the sickness.
“It’ll be easier if we don’t have the extra ShadowClan mouths to feed,” he pointed56 out. And if Sol leaves ShadowClan so he can mentor us like he promised
Lionblaze padded beside his brother as he headed for the medicine cats’ den. “Hollyleaf had an idea. She thought the ShadowClan apprentices might help us make the sign, because they know the territory.”
“You heard them when they arrived,” Lionblaze persisted. “All they want is to go home—to the realShadowClan, not the mess that Sol has made of it. Don’t you think they would help any cat who could make that happen?”
Jaypaw hesitated outside the bramble screen, his head on one side. “Maybe you’re right,” he agreed. “Okay, we’ll talk to them later.” Then he whisked out of sight into the den.
As Lionblaze turned away, he noticed that the thorns blocking the entrance to the hollow were shaking. The apprentices and their mentors were returning from hunting practice. All three of the ShadowClan apprentices looked bedraggled, their fur clumped66 together and stuck with bits of leaf and moss67. Dawnpaw carried a mouse; she padded across the clearing, her tail straight up in triumph, and laid it on the fresh-kill pile.
“But that can’t be right.” Tigerpaw was arguing with Foxpaw as they came up. “If you stalk the prey until you’re nearly on top of it, you give it the chance to know you’re thereWepounce when we’re a lot farther away.”
“That’s because there’s thick undergrowth in our territory,” Foxpaw explained. “That hides us and our scent34 until we get close, then it’s easier to pounce68.”
“Oh.” Tigerpaw thought about that for a moment. “Well, it still seems mouse-brained to me,” he decided69.
“Hey, Lionblaze!” Hollyleaf bounded out of the nursery, distracting Lionblaze from the apprentices’ chatter70.
“How’s Daisy coping with all the kits?” he asked.
“Pretty well,” Hollyleaf replied. “Ferncloud is with her, helping to keep the kits amused. I just took them some fresh-kill.” Glancing around to make sure that no cat was listening, she added, “Did you have a word with Jaypaw?”
Lionblaze nodded. “He says we can talk to the apprentices.”
Hollyleaf’s whiskers twitched72 with satisfaction. “Good. I’ll get Foxpaw and Icepaw away, then you can take the others behind the warriors’ den. No cat will hear us there.”
The mentors and apprentices were standing in the middle of the clearing; Cloudtail was explaining something about following a scent trail. Hollyleaf bounded up to them. “Foxpaw, Icepaw, can you fetch some clean moss for the elders’ den?”
Foxpaw and Icepaw exchanged a sullen73 glance. “Why can’t theydo it?” Icepaw asked, flicking her ears toward the ShadowClan apprentices.
“Because they’re not here to do all the jobs that you don’t like,” Hollyleaf retorted. “Besides, the elders will appreciate having the respect of their ownClanmates.”
“Yes, when you’re warriors you get to decide who does what,” Sandstorm added. “Not before.”
“Okay, okay, we’ll do it,” Foxpaw muttered, stifling74 a cough as he headed back toward the thorn barrier. “It’ll all be wet through, you know that.”
“Like theyknow the best moss places anyway,” Icepaw mewed with a twitch71 of her tail-tip as she followed her brother.
Hollyleaf turned to the group of mentors. “Shall I take Flamepaw, Tigerpaw, and Dawnpaw to get cleaned up?” she asked. Lionblaze’s whiskers twitched at the helpful tone in her voice. “Any cat can see they’re not used to hunting in thick woodland.”
“Not thick soaking-wetwoodland,” Flamepaw agreed. He gave himself a thorough shake, scattering75 water drops and scraps76 of leaf, twigs77, and moss. “I’d rather hunt in our own territory. It’s a lot cleaner there.”
Cloudtail leaped back as drops from Flamepaw’s fur spattered his white pelt. “You do that, Hollyleaf. The sooner the better.”
At the same moment, Lionblaze noticed that more cats had emerged from the tunnel: The border patrol was returning, led by Ashfur, with Honeyfern and Brackenfur.
“Yes, carry on, Hollyleaf,” Sandstorm meowed, heading toward the newcomers. “We need to find out what’s been happening along the ShadowClan border.” Whitewing, Cloudtail, Sorreltail, and Spiderleg crowded close behind her.
“Do you think any more cats will have crossed into our territory?” Spiderleg asked.
Lionblaze didn’t listen to Sandstorm’s reply. He padded over to meet his sister, who waved her tail at the three ShadowClan apprentices and led them across the clearing.
“Come with us,” Hollyleaf said. “We need to talk to you.”
Suspicion glimmered78 in Tigerpaw’s amber79 eyes. “This isn’t just about cleaning our pelts80, right?”
“No, but it’s nothing to worry about,” Lionblaze assured him. “We’ve thought of a way to help your Clan.”
As they passed the entrance to the medicine cats’ den, Hollyleaf paused. “Hey, Jaypaw! Meet us in the usual place.”
“Is that the medicine cats’ den?” Flamepaw asked curiously. “Can I look inside? I really wanted to be a medicine cat,” he added.
“Not right now,” Lionblaze replied. “It’s a bit crowded in there.”
The sound of more coughing drifted through the bramble screen. Dawnpaw’s eyes stretched wide. “Gee, those cats sound sick!”
Lionblaze exchanged a glance with Hollyleaf. It was natural to hide problems from a rival Clan; if he told the apprentices there was greencough in the camp, it would make ThunderClan sound weak. Still, the young cats were hardly likely to launch an attack. That could only happen if ShadowClan started to believe in StarClan again. Lionblaze sighed. Everything led back to the fake sign….
“Jaypaw?” Hollyleaf called again.
Hollyleaf led the way to the space behind the warriors’ den. It was sheltered from the wind, but it felt even more cramped83 with the three apprentices in there. “You’ll manage better if you clean each other up,” she advised. “Get all the twigs and burrs out of your fur; then you can give yourselves a good wash.”
“This is sucha pain,” Dawnpaw sighed, tugging84 at a stubborn knot in Tigerpaw’s fur. “I wish we were back on nice soft pine needles.”
“With any luck you will be,” Lionblaze promised.
“What do you mean?” Flamepaw asked.
“Wait until Jaypaw comes,” Hollyleaf meowed.
“I’m here.” Jaypaw appeared around the edge of the warriors’ den. “Great StarClan, it’s more crowded than ever,” he added, shoving his way in beside Lionblaze and wriggling85 until he’d made himself a space.
“Lionblaze says we’ll be back in our own territory soon.” Dawnpaw was quivering with curiosity. “But I don’t see how we can be.”
“We’ve had an idea,” Jaypaw began, “but we haven’t much time. The longer Sol stays in ShadowClan, the harder it will be to get rid of him.”
“No cat can get rid of him,” Flamepaw mewed dejectedly.
Jaypaw tensed his muscles. “Wecan. We’re going to make a sign from StarClan to persuade ShadowClan that Sol is lying to him. Blackstar—I mean Blackfoot—will kick him out pretty quickly after that.”
All three apprentices stared at Jaypaw with baffled faces. After a few heartbeats, Flamepaw whispered, “Won’t that make StarClan angry?”
“I doubt it.” Jaypaw flicked86 his ears. “StarClan themselves askedme for help. They can’t object to how I go about it.”
The three young cats’ eyes stretched wide. “Wow!” Dawnpaw breathed.
“We want to know the best place to create a sign.” Lionblaze took up the explanation. “And we have to bring Blackfoot and Littlecloud to see it, so they’ll be convinced StarClan is still watching over them.”
“And don’t forget, your Clan will know by now that you’ve left,” Hollyleaf reminded the apprentices. “Any plan we make will have to take that into account.”
“I get it,” meowed Tigerpaw. “A place near the border would be best, so that you don’t have to trespass87 too far on our territory.”
“Maybe that marshy88 place near the edge of the territory,” Dawnpaw suggested. “Not many cats go there. We don’t want to be disturbed—”
“No, I think by the lake would be best,” Tigerpaw interrupted. “Then you could have a StarClan cat coming out of the water and—”
“And how do we get Blackfoot and Littlecloud to come and see it?” Dawnpaw added.
“We could tell them we saw cats trespassing,” Flamepaw suggested.
“Or a fox,” Tigerpaw put in. “We could lay a trail of fox scent.”
“What?” Dawnpaw’s neck fur fluffed up. “Are you mouse-brained? Are you just going to ask the fox nicely if—”
“We could use fox dung,” Flamepaw meowed.
Dawnpaw’s whiskers twitched in disgust. “Youcan. I’m not going near any fox dung, thanks very much.” Then her eyes sparkled mischievously90 and she added, “Why not feed them poppy seeds and carry them to the place?”
“No way!” Tigerpaw protested. “Blackfoot’s a seriously big cat. I’m not lugging91 him across half the territory.”
“There are useful herbs growing near the oak tree by the stream,” Flamepaw pointed out. “Littlecloud would come for those.” His tail curled up in amusement. “Then we could pelt Blackfoot with acorns92, and he’d think they came from StarClan.”
“That’s stupid!” Dawnpaw exclaimed, leaping on her brother. They wrestled93 together; in the confined space one of Flamepaw’s hind6 legs jabbed Hollyleaf in the belly94.
“Watch it!” she snarled95. When the two apprentices sat up, she went on more calmly. “You’re not taking this seriously. This isn’t a game. It’s about preserving the warrior code. Do you wantyour Clan to break up and become a collection of rogues96? Because that’s what will happen if we can’t make them believe in StarClan again.”
Serious now, wide-eyed with anxiety, all three apprentices exchanged uncomfortable glances. “Sorry,” Tigerpaw muttered.
“Well, what about that marshy place?” Dawnpaw went back to her original idea. “Not many cats will be anywhere near, especially after all this rain. We wouldn’t be disturbed there while we were setting up the sign. And Sol never goes that far; he doesn’t want to get his paws wet.”
“That sounds pretty good,” Lionblaze meowed. “What do you think?” he asked his littermates.
Hollyleaf nodded, and Jaypaw murmured, “It’s worth checking out.”
“But what will the sign be?” Flamepaw mewed eagerly.
“We’ll work that out when we get there,” Jaypaw replied. “We’d better go right away.”
Lionblaze stuck his head out into the open. Watery97 sunlight was gleaming through the clouds. Outside the warriors’ den, Sorreltail and Brackenfur were sharing tongues, with Squirrelflight drowsing in the sunlight nearby. The four remaining kits were playing at the entrance to the nursery, with Daisy and Ferncloud looking on. Otherwise, everything was quiet; Lionblaze guessed that most cats were sleeping in their dens98, either sick with the cough or building strength for the next patrol.
“All clear,” he reported. “Let’s go.”
“But I’m hungry,” Flamepaw complained. “Can’t we eat first?”
Seeing the guilty looks on the faces of the apprentices, Lionblaze rested his tail-tip on his brother’s shoulder. “It’s not their fault,” he murmured. “There’s no time to eat now,” he told Flamepaw, “but we’ll see if we can pick up some prey on the way back.”
Seeing the shock in Hollyleaf’s green eyes, he added, “Okay, I know, the Clan must be fed first. But faking a sign from StarClan isn’t exactly part of the warrior code, is it? Anyway, we’re not a hunting patrol. I reckon the territory can spare a few mice.”
Hollyleaf didn’t reply, just flicked her tail.
“I’ll go and tell Leafpool that I’m going to collect herbs,” Jaypaw meowed. “We’re low on almost everything, and I can pick some up on the way back.” He whisked out of their hiding place and behind the bramble screen into the medicine cats’ den.
Lionblaze waited for him to emerge, then took the lead as they headed out of the camp and into the damp forest.

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