CHAPTER 9
Dovepaw padded restlessly beside the barrierof thorns, anxious to be off.
Ivypaw sat watching her, her tail twitching1 irritably2. “You’ll tell me everything?” she asked again.
“Of course,” Dovepaw promised. “As soon as I get back.” Ivypaw seemed to have gotten over her suspicion about why Dovepaw was being treated differently by the senior warriors3, until Brambleclaw decided5 that only Dovepaw would go to the Gathering6 tonight.
Ivypaw glared at the ThunderClan deputy as he padded past
He paused. “Don’t sulk,” he meowed. “You’re not a kit8. You don’t need your littermate by your side every moment of the day.”
Whitewing sat up from where she’d been dozing9 after her evening meal. “As I recall, Brambleclaw,” she teased, “you were never pleased to miss a Gathering.” She glanced affectionately at her daughters.
Brambleclaw gave the white she-cat a stern glance, which lasted only a moment before melting into amusement. “Well, at least I had the decency10 to sulk in the privacy of my den11.”
“Don’t worry.” Dovepaw weaved around her as Brambleclaw padded away to sit beside Graystripe. “When we’re warriors we’ll go to every Gathering together.”
Squirrelflight slid out of the warriors’ den and padded across the clearing. Her gaze darted15 toward Brambleclaw for a moment before she joined Leafpool beside the fresh-kill pile.
“Do you think Brambleclaw will ever forgive them?” Dovepaw whispered, staring at the two sisters. How could Brambleclaw be so cold toward his former mate? With a shiver, she wondered how two cats who’d been so close could suddenly start acting16 like they belonged to different Clans17. That would never happen to her and Ivypaw.
At least Squirrelflight and Leafpool are still as close.Dovepaw watched the sisters as they leaned together, pelts18 pressing like littermates straight out of the nursery.
She nudged Ivypaw with her nose. “I’ll make sure I get some juicy gossip from Petalfur,” she mewed. She hoped that the shy RiverClan she-cat wouldn’t act like they’d never shared an adventure.
Firestar bounded down from Highledge. As the stones clacked beneath his paws, the rest of the patrol hurried toward the thorn entrance. Sandstorm, Thornclaw, and Brackenfur weaved restlessly beside the entrance as Foxleap, Rosepetal, and Brightheart emerged from the warriors’ den. Lionblaze was still licking his lips after a hasty meal as he waited for Jayfeather to pad from the medicine den. Together they joined their Clanmates while Millie slid from the dirtplace tunnel and hurried to stand beside Graystripe. Birchfall slid in next to Whitewing while Blossompaw and Briarpaw came dashing from the apprentices20’ den, eyes bright with excitement.
Bumblepaw called after them, “I want to know everything that happens!” He’d be staying behind with Ivypaw.
As Squirrelflight left Leafpool’s side and tagged on to the patrol, Firestar signaled with his tail before ducking out of the camp. His Clanmates streamed out after him. Dovepaw sensed restlessness in the patrol as they headed for the lake in silence. Graystripe had been right: The wind had blown the sky clear and Silverpelt glittered around a full, bright moon. But the forest still dripped from the heavy rains, and Dovepaw’s fur was soon soaked as she followed her Clanmates through the wet undergrowth.
“Don’t be ridiculous,” Brambleclaw snapped. “We’re heading around WindClan’s side of the lake. Even ShadowClan wouldn’t be dumb enough to stray that far!”
Thornclaw paused and tasted the air. “I wouldn’t put anything past ShadowClan,” he muttered.
Foxleap lashed27 his tail. “We should cross into ShadowClan territory and leave ourscent. See how they like it!”
“Yeah!” Rosepetal agreed. “I bet they wouldn’t be too pleased.” These days the dark cream she-cat seemed to agree with every word her denmate uttered.
Mouse-brain.Dovepaw instantly felt guilty. Rosepetal was a good warrior4. Still, Dovepaw hoped that she would never be too moony about a tomcat to stop thinking for herself.
“We should do it,” Lionblaze growled. “Just to show them. Though their noses are probably too filled with pine scent28 to notice.”
Squirrelflight bounded up the slope past the golden warrior. “Stop stirring up trouble,” she warned.
Brambleclaw reached the top of the slope and stared down at Squirrelflight. “Sometimes aggression29 is necessary. StarClan gave us claws for a reason.”
The orange she-cat’s eyes flashed with shock, as though his words had raked her muzzle30. Lionblaze winced31 visibly. The patrol regrouped at the shoreline and followed the lake’s edge, keeping three tail-lengths from the water.
Dovepaw scanned the hillsides. No sign of the other Clans, and no fresh scent tainted32 the fallen tree spanning the watery33 gap between the shore and the island. As Dovepaw crossed, her claws unsheathed to grip the slippery bark, she listened past the water rippling34 below the trunk, beyond the wind stirring the island trees.
The clearing was empty. She hopped35 down from the tree-bridge. The shingle36 crunched37 beneath her paws and water soaked up through her paw fur.
“Come on,” she whispered to Blossompaw. “Let’s explore.”
“But—”
She left Blossompaw trailing as she raced through the trees. “It’s okay,” she called over her shoulder. “We’re the first here.”
Blossompaw burst from the ferns a moment after Dovepaw had skidded38 into the clearing at the center of the island. The air was foul39 with the stench of weeds rotting on the waterlogged shoreline. Dovepaw wrinkled her nose. How did RiverClan bear it?
“Wait for me!” Briarpaw hurtled from the undergrowth after them. She halted and stared around the deserted40 clearing. Their Clanmates were still traipsing through the bushes, tree-lengths behind them.
“Let’s climb the big tree!” Blossompaw was already racing41 toward the Great Oak that loomed42 at the head of the clearing. In a blink Blossompaw had shot up the trunk and was sitting on the lowest branch, laying her tail regally over her front paws and puffing43 out her chest as though she were about to address the Clans.
“I, Blossomstar, welcome you—”
“Get down!” At Squirrelflight’s stinging yowl, Blossompaw slid off the branch and tumbled to the ground.
Dovepaw spun44 around, startled. The orange she-cat’s eyes blazed as Blossompaw found her paws and padded, shamefaced, back across the clearing.
“How dare you?” Squirrelflight scolded. “What must StarClan think?”
“Oops,” Briarpaw whispered, pressing close to Dovepaw.
Blossompaw was limping slightly. The gray warrior darted to her daughter’s side. “Are you okay?” She sniffed46 at Blossompaw’s leg.
“It’s fine,” Blossompaw assured her. “I just landed awkwardly.”
“What were you doing?”
Blossompaw hung her head. “I wanted to know what it was like to sit in the Great Oak. Squirrelflight made me jump by shouting at me and I fell out.”
Millie shot an angry glance at Squirrelflight. “There was no need to frighten her! She could have hurt herself badly.”
“She’s just a ’paw,” Millie reminded Squirrelflight.
“She’s old enough to know better!” Squirrelflight turned as Jayfeather emerged from the ferns. “Will you check Blossompaw?” she asked. “She’s had a fall.”
Firestar slid from the bushes. “Who’s had a fall?”
“It was nothing,” Blossompaw mewed, as Jayfeather checked her leg. “I’m fine.”
Graystripe padded ahead of him, tasting the air. “Yuck!” He wrinkled his nose. “I don’t know if this place smells worse when it’s empty or when the other Clans are stinking49 up the air.”
Dovepaw was grateful for the gray warrior’s humor after all the bickering50. Squirrelflight and Millie had retired51 to different parts of the clearing. Brambleclaw took himself off to sit underneath52 a beech53 tree far from both she-cats. Whitewing padded into the clearing and glanced from Squirrelflight to Millie, uncertainty54 clouding her gaze, then chose a shadowy spot beside a clump55 of ferns, midway between them. Jayfeather took his place among the roots of the Great Oak, where the other medicine cats would gather once they arrived. Birchfall paced the edge, sniffing56 warily57, while the rest of the patrol sat to one side, their tails flicking in silence.
The air smelled of rain despite the clear sky. Dovepaw shivered as a breeze sent a flurry of leaves drifting down into the clearing. She was almost relieved when she heard undergrowth rustling58 on the far side of the island and smelled the fishy59 tang of RiverClan. They were leaving their camp and heading for the clearing.
She noticed Firestar following her gaze to the reed beds beyond the trees and watching the sleek60 forms of the RiverClan cats emerge. He lifted his tail in greeting as Mistystar led her Clan7 into the clearing. Petalfur broke ranks immediately and raced over the leaf-strewn clearing, skidding61 to a halt beside Dovepaw while her Clanmates weaved among the ThunderClan cats and began sharing tongues.
“Hi!” The gray-and-white RiverClan she-cat puffed62 out her chest and lifted her chin. She seemed to have grown at least a mouse-span after her experiences on the journey upstream. “How’s training?”
“Great!” Dovepaw was pleased to see her, and even more pleased to be greeted like a friend by at least one of the patrol who had helped find the river. And yet Jayfeather’s words rankled63 in her mind. Not all cats think that one adventure makes every one friends forever.She pushed the thought away. She could be friendly without being disloyal to her Clan!
“Aren’t you finding everything is boring after our adventure?” Petalfur’s eyes sparkled.
If only!Lionblaze was pushing her so hard to hone her powers that she hardly had time to find anything dull. “I have a really good mentor,” she mewed, conscious of Lionblaze’s gaze flicking over her. Was he scared she was going to give something away?
Her discomfort64 sharpened as she scented65 WindClan crossing the fallen tree and heading for the clearing.
“Are you okay?” Petalfur’s eyes were round.
“What?” Dovepaw had been peering anxiously over her shoulder, wary66 of seeing the WindClan warriors who had watched her being unceremoniously marched home from the WindClan camp. She stiffened68 as Petalfur’s gaze strayed past her.
“It’s only WindClan!” The RiverClan cat hailed a familiar face. “Hi, Sedgewhisker!”
But the WindClan warrior turned pointedly69 away. “What’s gotten up her nose?” Hurt glinted in Petalfur’s amber70 eyes.
Dovepaw wanted to explain that Sedgewhisker’s coldness was directed at her, not at Petalfur. But she couldn’t bring herself to confess her ill-planned expedition into WindClan territory. And now Brambleclaw was staring at her, his eyes narrowed. I bet he’s wondering what Onestar will say about my crossing the WindClan border.She wished Ivypaw were with her.
“Cheer up.” Petalfur’s mew startled her. “WindClan has always been prickly. If they don’t want to speak to us, there’s not a lot we can do about it.”
Dovepaw flicked71 her tail. Petalfur was right. If her Clanmates wanted to snipe at one another and WindClan wanted to sulk, so what? She couldn’t forget her most important mission tonight. Tigerheart had promised to tell her what he’d been doing in ThunderClan territory. She searched for his scent, surprised to find it close and fresh on the cool night breeze. ShadowClan had reached the island.
As they padded into the clearing, Blackstar at their head, Firestar glanced up at the moon. Clouds were crowding the horizon. The ThunderClan leader bounded up the Great Oak, settling on the low branch Blossompaw had fallen from. Onestar and Blackstar scrambled72 up after him. Mistystar glanced up the thick trunk, as though looking for clawholds, then hauled herself up and settled beside the other leaders.
Dovepaw watched the cats gathering at the foot of the tree, looking for Tigerheart’s dark tabby fur. She caught a tiny glimpse of him, his pelt19 merging73 with his Clanmates’, until a knot of RiverClan cats shouldered between them, blocking her view.
“Ow!” Dovepaw looked over her shoulder.
Sandstorm was looking at her sternly. “It’s time to sit down. The leaders are about to speak.”
Frustrated75, Dovepaw peered through the jumble76 of pelts and ears to where Tigerheart sat. Snowbird’s white fur glowed beside his slick, dark pelt. She tried to catch his eye, but Redwillow slid in beside them and Tigerheart disappeared behind his Clanmate’s wide, tawny78 head. Reluctantly Dovepaw turned to watch the leaders.
Onestar padded to the center of the branch. Dovepaw anxiously held her breath. Please don’t mention me!“The return of the lake has been a blessing79 from StarClan,” he began.
“I suppose the cats who went and found it had nothing to do with it,” Blossompaw muttered under her breath.
“Our brave warriors who unblocked the river have returned safely and are happy to be with their Clan once more.” The WindClan leader’s gaze swept over the ThunderClan cats, and Dovepaw found herself hunching80 into her shoulders as he went on.
“WindClan will be forever grateful for the courage and strength of its brave warriors.”
Briarpaw pressed against her. “He’s acting like WindClan did it alone,” she whispered. “What about you and Lionblaze and Tigerheart and—”
“As leaf-bare approaches, it’s important we secure our borders. Rabbits are running well, but if leaf-bare is harsh, we must protect what is ours.” He stared down at ThunderClan. “Any trespassers will be dealt with severely82.”
Dovepaw curled her claws, waiting for him to mention her by name. Relief swept through her as the WindClan leader simply nodded and withdrew along the branch, making way for Mistystar. Silence gripped the Clans as the new RiverClan leader spoke83 for the first time.
“You all know by now that I am RiverClan’s new leader.”
Cheers erupted. “Mistystar! Mistystar!”
Firestar stood and dipped his head low to the gray she-cat, his eyes glowing with pride. Dovepaw pricked84 her ears. The ThunderClan leader seemed to have genuine warmth for the new RiverClan leader. I suppose he’s known her for a long time.Besides, judging from the calls that came equally from every Clan, she was popular with all the cats, just as Jayfeather had predicted.
Mistystar nodded, her blue eyes round and unblinking, her gaze sweeping85 the Clans until they fell silent. “Leopardstar was a noble leader,” she began. Murmurs86 of agreement rippled87 through the cats as Mistystar pressed on. “She was brave and loyal and would have done anything to protect her Clanmates.”
“Or Tigerstar,” a sour mew whispered behind Dovepaw.
She jerked around, puzzled. One of the WindClan warriors was whispering into her Clanmate’s ear. Dovepaw frowned. Like every kit, she’d heard nursery tales about the dark warrior. But what did he have to do with Leopardstar? She leaned closer to Blossompaw. “He was ShadowClan’sleader, wasn’t he?”
Sandstorm glanced sharply over her shoulder. “Yes,” she hissed. “But it was a bit more complicated than that. Now hush!”
Dovepaw bit her tongue as Mistystar went on.
“We are pleased to have Petalfur back and we grieve for Rippletail, who died bravely fighting the beavers88.”
Dovepaw’s heart tightened89. She hadn’t thought of the RiverClan warrior in days. She didn’t want to forget him, not ever.
“I am sure,” Mistystar added, “that he and Leopardstar walk now among StarClan and watch over their old Clanmates.”
Sighs of sympathy spread through the Clans as Mistystar sat down.
Blackstar took her place. “Leopardstar will be missed.” The ShadowClan leader seemed to speak with genuine grief, his eyes glistening90 in the moonlight. “The loss of a leader is a loss to all the Clans,” he went on. “But new blood brings new energy, and we wish Mistystar a long and happy leadership.”
Dovepaw stared at the ShadowClan leader, surprised by his compassion91. Why couldn’t the Clans show this sense of friendship more often? Perhaps Mistystar’s leadership would mark a new time, one based on trust rather than suspicion.
As hope flashed in Dovepaw’s chest, the ShadowClan leader’s eyes hardened. “And yet borders are still borders. They must remain unblurred.”
“There’s been too much activity on ThunderClan’s border,” Blackstar hissed. “Scent marks are becoming confused.”
Thornclaw leaped to his paws, bristling92. “How dare you! It was ShadowClan who left scent on ourterritory!”
RiverClan and WindClan cats turned and watched, their eyes bright with interest as ShadowClan warriors began to get to their paws. Dovepaw noticed Graystripe unsheathe his claws.
“The truce93!” Sandstorm hissed in the gray warrior’s ear, but Graystripe only dug his claws hard into the ground, letting the fur lift on his shoulders.
“Don’t stir up trouble you can’t handle,” he warned.
“Sit down!” Brambleclaw’s growl25 made Graystripe pause. Snorting, he let his hackles fall, but kept his claws unsheathed.
Blackstar’s eyes gleamed. “We aren’t stirring up trouble,” he argued. “It was ThunderClan who started the accusations94.”
Graystripe’s tail was twitching as the ShadowClan leader went on. “One of my warriors inspected the so-called scent you found inside your border, and he couldn’t tell which Clan it belonged to. As usual, ThunderClan is looking for any chance to tell the other Clans what to do.”
Sandstorm pressed against Graystripe, as though reminding him to control his temper.
Dovepaw wriggled95 forward so that she could glimpse Tigerheart. The dark brown tabby warrior was keeping his head down. He knows he’s guilty. But do his Clanmates?
As she stared at Tigerheart, the scent of blood touched her nose and she suddenly realized that the young tom was scratched. His fur was ruffled by wounds, not embarrassment96, and one of his ears was torn. Perhaps his Clanmates didknow he had left scent on ThunderClan’s territory and had decided to punish him.
She frowned, her thoughts wandering. Poor Tigerheart!ShadowClan warriors must be every bit as vicious as the nursery tales said.
A sharp nudge made her jump. “Stop staring at Tigerheart,” Sandstorm snapped. “You look like an owl13!”
Was I staring?Dovepaw turned her gaze back to the Great Oak. Blackstar was still lecturing.
“If ThunderClan can’t keep its borders marked and stay inside those markers, then ShadowClan willreact.” He sighed dramatically. “Why does ThunderClan always seem to think the other Clans are in their debt after a mission that involved all of us?” He let his gaze grow mournful and drift over RiverClan and WindClan, as though they shared a common burden.
Dovepaw winced. Had Blackstar somehow found out about her visit to Sedgewhisker?
Blossompaw gave her a shove. “Stop fidgeting!”
“Be quiet!” Sandstorm hissed at them. “Or I’ll send you both home early!”
Dovepaw pulled in her paws and pressed her lips together, vowing98 not to say another word. What would StarClan think if she was sent home from a Gathering?
At last Blackstar stopped complaining and Firestar padded to the center of the branch, his chin and tail held high“Welcome, Mistystar,” he began. “You have earned your leadership and ThunderClan wishes you well.” He blinked warmly at the RiverClan leader. “We shall miss Leopardstar. I remember her from all the way back when I was an apprentice21 in ThunderClan.” A purr rose in his throat. He was acting as though Blackstar’s speech had never happened. “I always respected her, and, though her loyalty99 to RiverClan never wavered, she was a leader who understood the importance of keeping everyClan strong.” Firestar flashed a glance at Blackstar before going on. “She had the heart, courage, and strength of the mighty100 cat she was named for.”
As he dipped his head, a mew sounded from behind Dovepaw. The WindClan warriors were grumbling101 again.
“Firestar’s always acting like everyone’s ally!”
“Trying to make friends to avoid battle.”
“Never did like the smell of blood.”
“Just like a kittypet.”
Dovepaw whirled around. “Just because he’s friendly doesn’t mean Firestar orThunderClan is weak!”
Oops!Remembering Sandstorm’s warning, she shut her mouth quickly and turned back to the Great Oak.
“Blackstar.” Firestar used his smoothest mew to address the ShadowClan leader. “We understand borders, and their importance in keeping peace among the Clans. We also know they are worth fighting for.” His voice was suddenly edged with threat. He held Blackstar’s gaze for a moment; then, just as the ShadowClan leader opened his mouth to retaliate102, he turned back to the gathered cats. “Good news in ThunderClan,” he mewed brightly. “Cherrykit and Molekit are our newest members, born to Poppyfrost.” He waited while warm murmurs of congratulations echoed through the Clans before concluding, “At this rate, we’ll have to make the warriors’ den even bigger.” He dipped his head. “With the blessing of StarClan.” Then he jumped down from the oak.
Dovepaw lifted her head, feeling very proud of her leader. Around her, the cats began to drift across the clearing. Apprentices mingled103, sharing training gossip, and warriors gathered in knots while elders swapped104 their own news
Blossompaw and Briarpaw were heading for a cluster of ShadowClan and RiverClan apprentices.
“Are you coming?” Briarpaw called.
Dovepaw blinked. She’d been looking for Tigerheart. “In a while,” she promised.
Where had he gone? Snowbird and Redwillow were gossiping with two WindClan warriors. Tigerheart was nowhere to be seen. She breathed deeply, trying to make sense of the jumble of scents105 on her tongue.
There!
She tasted his scent at last. Her gaze darted toward a bramble bush at the far side of the clearing. He was crouching106 in the shadows beneath.
He sat up. “What from?”
“Me.” Dovepaw stared boldly at him. “You promised you’d explain what you were doing in our territory.”
Tigerheart’s eyes grew wide. “Keep your voice down!” He glanced nervously108 around. “Follow me.” Creeping away, ears and tail lowered, he led her through the bramble thicket109 and into a small dip behind a cracked willow77 tree. Dovepaw blinked, her eyes adjusting to the shadows. The willow blocked out the moon and half of Silverpelt.
“Look,” Tigerheart whispered. “I can’t tell you exactly what I was doing, but we’re not planning an invasion, I promise.”
Dovepaw cocked her head. The young warrior was definitely up to something. “You were on myterritory,” she reminded him. “I have a right to know why. And if you don’t tell me, I’m going to report you to Firestar!”
Tigerheart dropped his gaze. “You do have a right to know.” His mew was soft, apologetic. “But, please, I need you to trust me.” He raised his eyes and gazed into hers. They were round, almost black, and glittering with worry.
Dovepaw felt a rush of sympathy. The young tom was clearly torn. Something was bothering him. She nodded, distracted for a moment by the soft fur edging his face. He seemed desperate for her to understand. She curled her tail to touch the tip of his. He stiffened at her touch, but didn’t draw his tail away; instead, he leaned forward and rested his nose against her ear fur.
“Thank you.”
The warmth of his breath on her ear made her shiver. It smelled sweet, for a ShadowClan cat’s breath.
“Okay.” She made an effort to focus on the reason she’d wanted to talk to him. “But if something is threatening the forest, I need to know.”
“Nothing’s threatening the forest,” Tigerheart promised. “I would tell you if something were.” His eyes grew rounder until Dovepaw felt his gaze reaching into hers. “On the journey upstream, we were almost…friends.”
Dovepaw found herself nodding vigorously.
He sighed. “If we were in the same Clan it would be so easy….”
No!Dovepaw drew back, suddenly aware that she was leaning far too close to this handsome young ShadowClan warrior. She had to change the subject! “H-how did you get those scratches?” She stared at the fur on his shoulder, still clotted110 with blood. “That one looks nasty.”
Dovepaw shuddered112. Did ShadowClan warriors train with teeth and claws bared? “Has Littlecloud treated it? It may get infected.”
Tigerheart turned away so that his shoulder was hidden in shadow. “It’s not that bad, honest. It only hurts when I—” He broke off.
Tigerheart crouched114 and flattened115 his ears. Dovepaw drew back into the deeply shadowed cleft116 between the roots of the willow tree.
“Blasted prickers.” It was an old mew, croaking117 with irritation. Dovepaw sniffed and smelled WindClan. It must be an elder looking for a quiet spot to make dirt.
Tigerheart scooted backward. “Got to go,” he murmured, and disappeared over the roots.
Dovepaw stared after him. Why was he acting so odd? Puzzled, she hopped out of the dip and onto a thick root. “It’s quiet over there!” she called to the grumbling WindClan elder, pointing with her tail to a clear spot a few tail-lengths farther into the woods.
The old cat dragged himself free of the brambles. “Nowyou tell me!” he rasped. “Once my ears have been shredded118 and half my pelt is hanging in this fox-toothed bush.”
Whiskers twitching, Dovepaw scooted back to join her Clan. Sandstorm saw her and nudged Whitewing.
“Dovepaw?” The white warrior was calling for her anxiously. “There you are!”
“I wasn’t far away.” Dovepaw weaved past Thornclaw and Graystripe, while Firestar circled his Clan, his shoulders rippling with tension. “What’s going on?”
“Blossompaw! Briarpaw! I’ve found her!” Whitewing called back the two apprentices who had been scooting around the edge of the clearing, sniffing the bushes. “Where were you?”
“Over there.” Dovepaw nodded vaguely119 toward the cracked willow. “Why isn’t anyone sharing tongues anymore?”
The Clans had separated and were eyeing one another warily.
Sandstorm flicked her tail. “WindClan and ShadowClan started fussing over boundaries again,” she huffed.
Ratscar paced around his Clanmates, his eyes burning in the moonlight as he glared at ThunderClan.
Breezepelt sat bolt upright, eyes slitted, his tail sweeping the ground behind him. “Borders are borders,” he growled at Lionblaze, who was staring back at the furious warrior.
“You share a mission with ThunderClan and they think they own the whole lake!” Crowfrost hissed.
Foxleap clawed at the ground. “But we saved the lake!”
“We allsaved the lake!” Onestar hissed. “Cats from every Clan. So why are you crossing borders like you own us now?”
Darkness slid over the clearing. Dovepaw looked up. The clouds that had been bubbling on the horizon had begun to drift across the moon. Pale light still filtered through, but the wind was picking up and the thickening clouds were swallowing Silverpelt star by star.
Firestar lashed his tail. “Let’s leave before StarClan calls a halt to this Gathering altogether.” He shot an angry look at Onestar and Blackstar. “ThunderClan is not making trouble and you know it.”
Dovepaw felt herself swept along by her Clanmates as they headed for the edge of the clearing. Blossompaw nudged her forward, while Millie, Brightheart, and Brackenfur jostled behind her.
Firestar held his ground a moment longer. “Think carefully,” he warned the WindClan and ShadowClan leaders, “before you accuse us of something we didn’t do!” He turned, curling his lip, and followed his Clan into the trees.
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