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By the time Jaypaw was full,there was still quite a lot of the blackbird left. “Do you want any more?” he asked Half Moon.
The white she-cat shook her head. “We could take it to Owl1 Feather,” she suggested. “Her kits2 are hungry, and growing fast.”
“Good idea.” Jaypaw wanted to see as much of these cats and where they lived before he went back to ThunderClan. Ifhe went back…
He and Half Moon picked up the remains4 of the blackbird and headed farther up the hill toward the tunnel entrance. It seemed to be a popular daytime gathering5 place, like the clearing in the center of a camp. Several cats were scattered6 around it, dozing7 or sharing tongues; Jaypaw waved his tail at Dove’s Wing and Fish Leap as he passed, hoping he looked as if he knew where he was going.
He dropped back to follow Half Moon as she climbed farther up the slope until they broke clear of the trees. On the ridge8, she dropped her chunk9 of blackbird and stood gazing out across the moorland. She pointed10 her muzzle11 at a faint purple line in the far distance.
“Stone Song thinks we should go that way,” she mewed.
As he put down his fresh-kill, Jaypaw felt the hair on his pelt12 start to rise and his paws tremble. Those were the mountains! Could these cats possibly be the ancestors of the Tribe? Glancing sideways at Half Moon, he saw that she was compactly built, with strong haunches that looked as if they would be good for climbing trees. She didn’t have the wiry build of a Tribe cat.
“What do you think it would be like to travel so far?” Half Moon asked.
“Hard.” Jaypaw tried to choose his words carefully. “The land that way could be very, very different from the land here.”
“How?”
“Sharp hills of stone that stretch up into the sky,” Jaypaw replied, his mind filled with memories of the journey he had taken to the mountains. “Huge birds, bigger than badgers15, that have to be dragged out of the sky by many cats at once. Tumbling water, filling the air with spray even when there aren’t any clouds…”
“You sound as if you’ve been there already,” a new voice meowed.
Jaypaw stiffened17 and turned his head to see the hefty gray figure of Stone Song standing18 behind them. His piercing blue eyes were fixed19 on Jaypaw.
“No.” Jaypaw could have told him a lot more, but he didn’t want to get any more tangled24 up in the gap between what he knew and what these cats thought he should know.
“But you think cats could live there?” Stone Song persisted
“It wouldn’t be easy,” Jaypaw warned, thinking of the harsh life of the Tribe. “But maybe.”
Stone Song began to pace to and fro along the ridge, the tip of his tail twitching25. When he began to speak, Jaypaw could hardly hear him above the roar of the monsters on WindClan territory, which had just begun to move their piles of earth again. He could even feel them in his paws, thrumming through the ground.
“We can’t stay here!” Stone Song growled26. “Listen to those monsters! What if they come here and tear up this place, too?”
Jaypaw wanted to say, They won’t, but he remembered in time that he wasn’t supposed to know that.
“It’s wrong,” Stone Song continued, his blue eyes clouded. “Cats are being lost and prey27 is disappearing. There must be a better place to live.” He stopped pacing and sat down facing the purple line of the distant mountains, the wind flattening28 his pelt against his sides. “Maybe that place is in the stone hills you speak of. When I was kitted, my mother said the wind cried over the stones like a birdcall, giving me my name. Perhaps this means I must find a place where the wind sings over stones, and that will be our home.” Sorrow crept into his voice. “My son is never coming back. I cannot wait in this place anymore.”
Half Moon glanced toward him, compassion29 in her eyes. Then she looked at Jaypaw with her head tipped on one side. “Did you really dream of the stone hills?” she meowed. “You seem to see them so clearly.”
Half Moon’s shining green gaze was still fixed on him. “You would go, wouldn’t you? To find a new home for us, with plenty of food and no Twolegs?”
“Well…” Jaypaw began.
“If you went, I’d come with you,” Half Moon mewed. “You know that.”
Jaypaw felt overwhelmed by the strength of her gaze; he wasn’t used to looking another cat right in the eyes. The emotion flowing from her pelt threatened to sweep him away. He had never felt it before, not like this, but he knew exactly what it was. She loves me—at least, she loves the cat she thinks I am!
For some reason a picture flickered31 into his mind of Lionblaze and Heatherpaw. Was this how they had felt? He had never understood before how much they had lost when Lionblaze decided32 they couldn’t see each other anymore.
Do I love Half Moon? he wondered. No…but maybe I could love her. I like the way she makes me feel.
Half Moon took a pace toward Jaypaw, who found himself taking a step back. We can’t do this! I’m a medicine cat!he wanted to wail33 aloud. I don’t belong here. You think I’m some other cat!
To his relief, whatever Half Moon wanted to say was interrupted by a big black tom who leaped up to the top of the ridge and halted beside Stone Song. “What’s going on?” he demanded.
Stone Song turned toward him, blinking as if he had to drag himself back from some distant place. “Oh, it’s you, Dark Whiskers. Jay’s Wing has had a dream about stone hills and falling water, where there are huge birds to be plucked from the sky, and where Twolegs cannot go. It sounds like a place where we could live safely, with prey and shelter and nothing to harm us.”
Dark Whiskers’s ears flicked up. “Do you believe him?”
Stone Song nodded.
“Then we must go!” Dark Whiskers exclaimed.
Rising to his paws, Stone Song turned to Jaypaw. “If we leave, will you guide us to this place? Will your dreams show you the way?”
Jaypaw was bewildered by how quickly everything was happening. How long had they been planning to move? Surely they couldn’t leave just like that? What about Furled Bracken? A decision like this was for their leader to make.
Before he could reply, a small, dusty-brown she-cat appeared on the ridge, padding in Dark Whiskers’s paw steps. “You aren’t talking about leaving again, are you?” she spat34. “But this is our home! Why can’t you understand that?”
Stone Song and Dark Whiskers exchanged a glance. “Shy Fawn35, it isn’t our home if we can’t live here,” Stone Song mewed quietly.
Shy Fawn’s tail lashed36 once. “You seem to have forgotten it’s not your decision to make. You know what has to happen: the casting of stones.”
“See, stones again!” Stone Song meowed. “We are linked always to stones; why shouldn’t we live among them, and feed from the sky?”
Shy Fawn glared at him. “I came to tell you Furled Bracken wants to have a meeting.”
“Then we can cast the stones now,” Dark Whiskers announced.
With an annoyed hiss37, Shy Fawn headed down the slope toward the trees. Stone Song and Dark Whiskers followed; Jaypaw and Half Moon picked up their pieces of blackbird and brought up the rear.
Jaypaw could feel his companion’s nervousness and wasn’t surprised when she paused halfway38 down the slope and dropped her prey. “It’s really going to happen!” she exclaimed. “We’re going to cast the stones to decide whether to leave our home!”
Confusion eddied39 through Jaypaw. It sounded as if the cats used omens40 from stones to make their decisions. There was a moonfull of questions he wanted to ask, but he knew enough by now to keep his jaws41 shut and his ears open.
Is this happening because of me? How can I influence what happened all those seasons ago?He couldn’t even think straight because of the feelings that were crackling between him and Half Moon like lightning in greenleaf.
As they continued on down the slope, Dove’s Wing and Fish Leap came running out to meet them, their eyes alight and their tails waving.
“Is there going to be a meeting?” Dove’s Wing asked excitedly. “Will there be a casting of stones?”
Jaypaw nodded.
“We’ll never leave,” Fish Leap declared. “This is our home. What about the Pool of Stars? And the tunnels where we become sharpclaws? How can we lose all that?”
Dove’s Wing’s excitement faded, but her voice was determined43 as she replied, “If it’s a choice between water and caves, and saving our own lives, then we have to go.”
Fish Leap led the way down the hill to a glade44 where the undergrowth grew more thickly than anywhere else Jaypaw had seen. He spotted45 a row of dens46 under a fallen tree and behind dense47 ferns. Several other cats were already there.
Half Moon beckoned48 him with a flick22 of her tail and led him behind a clump49 of spiny50 thistles to where a dark gap yawned at the foot of an oak tree. From inside Jaypaw could hear tiny sounds of mewling.
As Jaypaw stepped forward to drop his piece of blackbird inside the hollow, he saw a skinny she-cat with pale speckled brown fur, suckling three squirming kits. She looks just like Kestrelpaw,he thought.
“Thanks,” Owl Feather purred. “The kits are ready to try fresh-kill. Hey…” She nudged her kits gently. “Come have some of this blackbird. It’s really good.”
While the kits tasted blackbird for the first time, Half Moon told Owl Feather about the meeting.
“Not before time,” Owl Feather meowed.
“You mean you’d go?” Half Moon gasped. “With the kits?”
“But what about Jagged Lightning?” Half Moon blurted53 out, then looked as if she wished she hadn’t asked that.
“My kits will come with me,” Owl Feather replied in a tone that warned no cat should argue with her.
Half Moon gave her an embarrassed nod, and she and Jaypaw backed away from the hollow tree into the glade. By now more cats had arrived. Jaypaw spotted two whose graying muzzles54 and scant55 fur showed their age. One of them was a dark brown tom with long legs and knobbly joints56; Jaypaw guessed he was Running Horse, who knew so much about herbs. He wondered whether Rising Moon had asked the elder about the horsetail yet; Jaypaw had meant to look for some in the forest, but he had been distracted by finding the Twoleg path and the stone hollow. The other elder was a pale ginger57 she-cat with green eyes; Jaypaw could see she had once been beautiful, but she was frail58 now, every rib13 showing through her pelt.
Opposite Jaypaw, Rising Moon padded into the clearing, nudging along Broken Shadow, who looked so dazed with grief that she didn’t know where she was. A large gray-and-white tom flanked her on the other side; he looked enough like Half Moon that Jaypaw guessed he must be her father, Chasing Clouds.
Furled Bracken was sitting in the center of the glade, waiting for the rest of the cats to appear. Jaypaw thought he looked patient and respectful, not at all like a Clan3 leader who had just summoned his cats to a meeting. Furled Bracken hadn’t even called to announce it; the news had spread from cat to cat, and they all seemed to be strolling in whenever they felt like it.
At last Stone Song stepped forward from where he had been standing at the side of the clearing beside Dark Whiskers. “We wish to cast the stones,” he meowed.
“About leaving?” Furled Bracken asked.
Stone Song nodded. “Yes.”
With a resigned look, Furled Bracken rose to his paws. “I wish it hadn’t come to this,” he sighed, “but I know there is only one way to decide. Before we cast the stones, I want to remind you all that this has been our home for as long as any cat can remember.”
Anyliving cat,Jaypaw corrected him. But where have all the dead cats gone? Are they here now, watching us without being able to speak?
“Yes,” Furled Bracken went on with a sad glance around the clearing, “prey is scarcer this greenleaf than it has ever been before, and yes, the Twolegs are coming closer. But are we really going to turn and flee like mice? We have found a way to survive alongside the badgers, and they have caused us far more trouble in the past than Twolegs. We should stay together and accept that we have to share the lake.”
Jaypaw was almost convinced by the deep emotion behind Furled Bracken’s speech. Several other cats were nodding in agreement, including Rising Moon and the frail old she-cat.
Half Moon nudged him. “Look, Jagged Lightning wants to stay.” She flicked her ears toward a long-legged black-and-white tom, whose amber59 eyes were glowing with approval of Furled Bracken’s plea. “Owl Feather won’t like that.”
A soft murmur60 of anticipation61 ran around the glade as Stone Song stepped forward. “What you say is true, Furled Bracken,” he began, dipping his head respectfully, “but it leaves out too much. What about the cats we have lost? Falcon62 Swoop63 died under the paws of a Twoleg monster.”
Jaypaw spotted Dove’s Wing with head and tail drooping64 miserably65 at the mention of their mother’s death; quickly he bent66 his own head.
“Then her mate Falling Rain left us, and no cat knows where he’s gone. And a moon ago”—his voice shook—“Fallen Leaves went into the tunnels and never came out.”
Broken Shadow let out a soft wail at the mention of their son, and Stone Song glanced at her for a heartbeat, his eyes full of love and pain.
“The trial in the caves isn’t supposed to take sharpclaws away from us,” he went on. “It’s supposed to be the making of them, the sign that they’re fully14 grown and the equal of any other cat. And that’s not all. Prey is disappearing, scared off by Twolegs or taken by foxes and badgers. Even the ground is being torn up by Twolegs, with endless noise and quaking. This isn’t our home now; it’s a place that doesn’t want us anymore.”
More nods and murmurs67 of agreement followed Stone Song’s speech. A black-and-white cat called out, “But where can we go?”
Jaypaw’s heart sank when he saw Stone Song turn toward him. He could guess what was coming next.
“Jay’s Wing has had a dream,” the tabby tom announced. “He saw a place where we can live: stone hills teeming68 with prey and shelter, and free from any enemies.”
Jaypaw bit back a protest. He hadn’t made the mountains sound as wonderful as that! But Stone Song had a point; the Clans69 had made the Great Journey when Twolegs made the forest impossible to live in. And cats hadsettled in the mountains, long, long ago. If these cats were the ancestors of the Tribe, then perhaps it was Jaypaw’s responsibility to encouragethem to go there.
“It sounds a lot better than here,” Dark Whiskers commented
Rising Moon nodded. “I don’t want to lose my kits down those dreadful tunnels.”
“And we’d be far away from Twoleg monsters,” Whispering Breeze added. “We wouldn’t lose any more cats like my sister was lost.”
Jaypaw saw that Dove’s Wing and Fish Leap were gazing at him expectantly; their glances scorched70 his fur. They were waiting for him to lead them! Then he realized that allthe cats were looking at him in the same way. For a heartbeat his head spun71. I can’t do this! I want to go home to ThunderClan!
When his head cleared, Jaypaw saw that the cats had formed into a ragged16 line, leading up to Furled Bracken. Their gaze was fixed on the ground in front of the line. Jaypaw padded forward to see what they were looking at.
At Furled Bracken’s paws was a circular patch of bare ground, about the size of a tree stump72. Beside it was a pile of small, round pebbles73 that looked as if they came from the lakeshore. Furled Bracken stretched out his claws and drew a line in the earth across the bare patch, dividing it into two halves. Then he pushed one of the stones into the center of one half.
“This side wishes to stay,” he announced. He stepped back to let the next cat choose.
Stone Song padded up. He pushed his stone into the opposite half of the bare patch. “This side wishes to leave.”
Jaypaw stared at the circle of ground in astonishment74. These cats were casting the stones themselves! There were no omens, no sharing tongues with StarClan, no obeying the word of the leader. Furled Bracken was allowing the cats to make their own decision. “What sort of way is this to run a Clan?” he murmured under his breath.
And what’s going to happen when all the stones are cast?
The elder Running Horse stepped up and placed a stone in the “stay” half of the circle. “My bones are too old to climb stone hills,” he grunted75. “Come on, Cloudy Sun, you know what to do.”
The frail she-cat padded up beside him. “The sun warms me here, and that’s all I want now,” she murmured, pushing a stone to rest beside Running Horse’s. She touched her nose to his ear. “We’ll stay together.”
Stone Song and Dark Whiskers led Broken Shadow up to the circle. Distractedly, as if she hardly knew what she was doing, she set a stone in the “leave” half, and Dark Whiskers added his own with it.
Jagged Lightning padded up, hesitating for a moment while he glanced at Owl Feather. But Owl Feather was absorbed in watching her kits, who were wrestling at her paws. Jagged Lightning voted to stay, and turned away.
Jaypaw realized that Owl Feather had been aware of her mate all the time. As soon as Jagged Lightning had moved off from the circle, she cast her own stone, to leave, without looking at him once.
His belly76 churning, Jaypaw stepped up to make his own choice, but Furled Bracken held him back with a flick of the tail. “As the newest sharpclaw, you cast the final stone,” he meowed.
Jaypaw’s belly churned when he saw that two straight lines of stones were forming in the half circles. They looked equal; what would happen if there was no clear decision?
Rising Moon was the next cat to step up; she paused for a moment, then took a deep breath and pushed her stone into the “stay” half. “I’ve reared kits here before,” she murmured, “and I’ll rear them again.”
Her mate Chasing Clouds gave her a long, sorrowful look, but cast his stone to leave. Whispering Breeze followed him. The line for leaving was growing longer, but then Fish Leap, Dawn River, and Shy Fawn all went up together and set their stones to stay.
Dove’s Wing padded up slowly, glanced at her friends’ stones, then at Jaypaw, and finally voted to leave. Only Half Moon and Jaypaw were left. Half Moon stepped forward, gazing straight at Jaypaw as she pushed her stone into the “leave” half of the circle.
The lines were equal! Now what do I do? Jaypaw wondered, aware that every cat was staring at him. How can it be fair that I have to make the decision? I don’t even belong here!
His paws trembled as he walked up to the edge of the bare patch and stretched out a paw to draw a stone toward him. It felt sun-warmed under his still-sore pad. “They have to go to the mountains,” he whispered. “They will become the Tribe of Rushing Water.” Closing his eyes, he pushed his stone to the end of the line that voted to leave.
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