CHAPTER 13
“StarClan honors your courage and spirit.”Firestar touched his muzzle2 to Briarpaw’s head. Watching, Dovepaw felt a surge of excitement.
“I name you Briarlight.”
Bumblestripe and Blossomfall, already named, were the first to start the cheering for ThunderClan’s newest warrior3.
“Briarlight, Briarlight!”
The voices of the Clan1 shook the chilly4 air and rang up through the hollow into a clear blue sky. Millie and Graystripe pressed against each other, their proud gazes sharpened with grief.
Briarlight shifted her forepaws, propping5 herself higher, raising her chin. Dovepaw tried not to look at her hind6 legs, splayed uselessly behind her.
It had been a quarter moon since the tree fell. Dovepaw was weary, like the rest of her Clan. The work of clearing the camp of debris7 on top of the regular patrols had left every cat exhausted8. And with each shortening day, prey9 was starting to grow leaner and scarcer.
Dovepaw longed for a good night’s sleep. She had been plagued by terrible dreams. If only she’d given more warning, then Longtail might have been saved and Briarlight would be scampering10 around her littermates right now. A dream had woken Dovepaw only last night: the tree splintering into the clearing yet again, a trapped cat wailing11.
Ivypaw!
In every dream it was Ivypaw who was trapped underneath12 the beech13 tree, not Briarlight; and in every dream Dovepaw struggled in vain to reach her sister.
“Dovepaw?” Whitewing’s mew brought her back. “Are you all right?”
Dovepaw shook herself. “I’m just glad Briarlight’s got her warrior name.”
“She’s a warrior at heart,” Whitewing murmured.
It was true. Briarlight had never stopped fighting for a moment. Jayfeather had devised exercises to keep her chest clear and strengthen her forelegs. And Briarlight never missed a chance to practice them: stretching and twisting, reaching out with her forepaws until she trembled with the effort and her pelt14 grew matted. The past few days she’d insisted on fetching her own food from the fresh-kill pile, though her Clanmates often tripped over one another trying to be the first to carry the tastiest morsel15 to her nest in the medicine den16.
“I’ll get my own,” Briarlight had told Cherrykit, who had tried to give her own meal to the injured young cat.
Cherrykit had stared with round eyes at Briarlight as she hauled herself with her forepaws across to the fresh-kill pile.
“Look, Molekit!” Cherrykit had called. “She’s doing it herself!”
Molekit had come running. “Go, Briarlight!” he cheered.
Dovepaw secretly thought the two kits17 and Jayfeather had been Briarlight’s greatest allies; they alone accepted her entirely18 as she was now. Millie’s gaze was still clouded with grief, and pity flashed in every warrior’s eyes when they saw the young cat hauling herself across the camp. Mousefur could not even look at Briarlight. She still blamed herself for the tragedy that had killed her best friend and crippled the young warrior.
In spite of their horror, most of the Clan was getting used to Briarlight’s injury. They no longer stared with startled eyes at the medicine den when she wailed21 and yowled under Jayfeather’s instruction.
“It’ll keep your chest clear,” he’d encouraged. “Yowl your head off if you have to. Your Clanmates won’t mind.”
The treatment seemed to be working. Briarlight’s hind legs were no better, but her fur was sleek22, her eyes brighter each day, and her forelegs as strong as any warrior’s
They didn’t even tremble now as Molekit clawed his way up the newest warrior’s pelt and balanced on her shoulders. “Briarlight!” he cheered.
Millie nosed him off crossly. “Be careful!”
“It’s okay,” Briarlight insisted. “I bet I can carry both of them.”
“Really?” Cherrykit’s eyes sparkled.
“Don’t you dare!” Millie warned the kits.
Graystripe softly pushed his mate away. “Let them have some fun.”
“You’re not even apprentices24!” Briarlight teased.
Dovepaw gazed at her old denmate. How could she act so cheerful?
Whitewing leaned forward and licked her daughter’s ear. “Don’t forget, we’re gathering25 moss26 for the new elders’ den.”
How could she forget? For days, she’d been helping27 to weave the honeysuckle around what was left of the beech branches where the old den had stood. The new den was spacious28 and strong. Purdy and Mousefur would move in as soon as the new nests were built.
She gazed around the camp, accustomed now to its new shape. The warriors’ den was lost for good, crushed by the trunk. But the thick boughs29 of the beech, which arched over half the clearing and pressed against one side of the hollow, gave plenty of new shelter. There were plans to shape a brand-new warriors’ den around the thickest of them; rescued branches had already been stacked, ready for construction to begin. The nursery looked safer than a badgers’ set, enclosed in a thick tangle30 of roots that had been woven where possible to form a protective shell around the old bramble bush.
“Come on.” Whitewing flicked31 Dovepaw’s flank with her tail-tip. She beckoned32 to Toadstep and Rosepetal. “Are you ready?”
“Where’s Ivypaw?” Dovepaw glanced around the clearing, and spotted34 her sister slipping in from the dirtplace tunnel.
“I’m coming!” Ivypaw bounded across the clearing. “See you later, Briarlight!” she called cheerfully.
Briarlight had lain down in a spot of weak sunshine, while Molekit and Cherrykit clambered over her. She lifted her head and purred at Ivypaw. “Can’t you take these two with you?”
“I’m afraid you’re stuck with them for another moon yet,” Ivypaw joked.
“Hey!” Molekit objected. “We’d come if we could!”
Ivypaw bounded to a halt beside Toadstep. “A dawdling35 cat gathers no moss,” she teased the black-and-white tom.
Dovepaw weaved around them. “I bet I collect the most,” she challenged.
Dovepaw tensed. Ivypaw was acting37 really weird38 lately. She’d been like this since the tree fell. Had she guessed Dovepaw’s powers? Was Ivypaw blaming her for not warning the Clan sooner? Dovepaw shook the thought away. Impossible
She watched her sister race after Toadstep and Rosepetal toward the camp entrance, still not sure if she was imagining Ivypaw’s coldness.
“Watch this!” Ivypaw called to Toadstep as they reached the slope leading down to the shore. She skidded39 onto her belly40 and slid three tail-lengths down the soft grass.
“You look like a duck!” Toadstep huffed with amusement.
Rosepetal was watching the pair through narrowed eyes. Had she seen the change in Ivypaw too?
“Right.” Whitewing gazed along the shore. “Let’s see if we can find swan feathers. After all they’ve been through, I expect Purdy and Mousefur will appreciate soft nests.”
“And Briarlight,” Dovepaw added.
Ivypaw rolled her eyes. “Well, of courseBriarlight.”
Whitewing flashed her daughter a stern look. “Seeing as you and Toadstep seem to be getting on so well…”
“Howeverwell,” Whitewing went on, “you may as well gather bedding together.”
Ivypaw nudged Toadstep, her eyes sparkling as she relished43 the young warrior’s discomfort44. “Come on,” she mewed. “I’ll race you to the water.” She charged away down the bank, pebbles45 crunching46 as she landed gracefully47 on the shore.
Dovepaw flicked her tail. Ivypaw was even movinglike a different cat.
“You and Rosepetal can work together,” Whitewing told Dovepaw. “I’ll be upshore if you need me.” She flicked her tail toward WindClan territory and headed away.
“Where do you want to start?” Rosepetal asked.
“Yes,” agreed Rosepetal. “But I was hoping you’d have as good a nose for moss as you do for prey.”
Dovepaw glanced at her paws. “I guess the trees around the stream will have the most moss, and there might be feathers caught there too.”
“Right.” Rosepetal headed downshore to where trees lined the stream that raced into the lake.
Dovepaw padded after her. By the time she’d caught up, Rosepetal was already stripping moss from the roots of a tree.
“You head farther upstream,” the dark cream she-cat ordered.
Dovepaw nodded and walked into the chilly shadows of the trees. The stream chattered49 past her paws as she searched for the mossiest roots.
Suddenly a white flash caught her eye. A feather was bobbing on the breeze. It danced along the forest floor and Dovepaw gave chase. It was long and downy and would make great bedding. She weaved after it through the trees, then pounced50, flattening51 it between her forepaws. “Got you!”
Dovepaw sat up, startled. “What is it?” A breeze rustled53 the ferns and lifted her feather, carrying it away through the trees. “Mouse dung!” Dovepaw started after it.
“Feathers can wait!” Lionblaze called her back.
“What about Mousefur’s nest?”
The fur rose along Lionblaze’s spine54. “There are more ShadowClan scents55 inside the border,” he growled57. “Something’s going on. The sooner we find out what, the better. They might be planning to invade. They know about the tree. They probably think it’s weakened us.”
Dovepaw sat down crossly. ShadowClan had known about the tree for a quarter moon. They hadn’t invaded yet. She watched her feather flicker58 out of sight. It’s probably just Tigerheart again.Only StarClan knew what he was up to, but he’d promised there was no danger to ThunderClan. Why would he betray her? They were friends.
“Well?” Lionblaze stared at her. “Have you heard anything from ShadowClan territory? Are they planning something?”
“How would I know?” she answered stubbornly.
Lionblaze rolled his eyes. “Your powers?”
Dovepaw lashed19 her tail over the forest floor. “If I’d heard something important, don’t you think I’d have told you?”
“You might not know what’s important!”
Dovepaw stood up and faced her mentor59. “It’s mypower!” A growl56 rose in her throat. “I don’t tell you how to fight, do I?”
A bramble rustled a few trees farther upstream and Ivypaw popped out. “Hello,” she mewed, her eyes darting60 from Lionblaze to Dovepaw. “I-I’ve just found the best patch of moss.”
Lionblaze flashed anger at Dovepaw and bounded away into the forest.
“What did he want?” Ivypaw asked. Her mew was softer than it’d been in days.
“He’s my mentor; he was just checking up on me,” Dovepaw snapped, still prickling from Lionblaze.
“But it sounded important.” Ivypaw padded closer. “Why does he think you know what’s going on in ShadowClan?”
Dovepaw tensed. How much had her sister heard? “I don’t know,” she mewed quickly.
Ivypaw leaned closer still. “What is it with you? Why are you always going off to talk with Firestar? Why is Lionblaze always calling you away for secret conversations?”
“They’re just interested in my training.” Dovepaw hated this. With every lie she felt another barrier of thorns spring up between her and Ivypaw.
Ivypaw curled her lip. “Firestar never asks about mytraining! What makes you so special?”
“It’s not like that, honestly!” Dovepaw’s heart fluttered with panic. “I don’t think I’m special. It’s…” Her voice trailed away. “It’s just complicated.”
Ivypaw took a step backward. “Too complicated to tell your sister? I thought we were best friends!” She glanced away through the trees, her eyes darkening. “Well, you have your secrets; I’ll have mine!”
Secrets?What was Ivypaw talking about?
Suddenly, Dovepaw remembered Ivypaw’s story about the StarClan cat who’d visited her. She dug her claws into the ground, annoyed with herself. Why hadn’t she shown more interest?
“Have you had another dream?” she guessed. “Another visit from StarClan?”
“Jealous now?” Ivypaw sneered63. “You weren’t that interested when I tried to tell you before. Too busy chitchatting with Lionblaze. Why should I tell you now? Are you worried I might be more specialthan you? Are you worried the senior warriors might start taking an interest in me instead?” Rawness edged her mew, and Dovepaw felt a wave of dismay. She hadn’t realized Ivypaw felt like this.
“I-I’m sorry,” she began.
But Ivypaw was already bounding away into the trees. She glanced over her shoulder. “Clearly not sorry enough!”
Back in the hollow, Rosepetal and Toadstep dumped the moss in the new elders’ den before hurrying off to find out what duties Brambleclaw had planned for them next.
“You’ll be okay straightening it out?” Rosepetal called to Ivypaw over her shoulder.
“No problem.” The feather wrap muffled65 Ivypaw’s answer as she slid under the branch arching over the entrance.
Dovepaw followed her sister inside. They worked silently, draping the moss over the bracken that Icecloud and Birchfall had already patted into place at one edge of the den. Late sunlight rippled20 through the honeysuckle roof, making the den seem underwater.
Wordlessly, Ivypaw unfolded the wrap and placed a pawful on the nest that Dovepaw was shaping.
“Aren’t you going to speak to me at all?” Dovepaw begged.
Ivypaw ignored her. The honeysuckle rustled and Dovepaw turned to see Purdy leading Mousefur into the den.
“See,” purred the old loner. “I told you they’d have the nests ready.” He nodded to Dovepaw and Ivypaw. “They look lovely. Thank you.”
Mousefur stared blankly around the new den. “It’s very big,” she murmured.
Dovepaw waited for her to start complaining about drafts, but the old she-cat didn’t say anything else, just curled into one of the nests and rested her nose on her forepaws.
Dovepaw wished she’d planted a burr in the moss. Anything to get the elder complaining again. It wasn’t right, seeing her so sad. “Not too damp?” she prompted.
“I preferred the old nests.” Mousefur sighed. “They smelled of Longtail.”
Purdy glanced at the apprentices and Dovepaw guessed that he wanted them to leave. As she turned to the entrance, she saw him circle down into his nest, pressing close to Mousefur. With a pang66 she wondered if she and Ivypaw would ever curl up together like that again. Watching Ivypaw stomp67 out ahead of her, she guessed not.
“Hey!” Rosepetal called as they reached the clearing. She was standing68 beside the fresh-kill pile. “Do you want a mouse?”
“Yes, please!” Ivypaw trotted away as if Dovepaw didn’t exist.
Dovepaw was too sad to feel hungry. Maybe Briarlight wanted company. She padded toward the medicine den, her paws scuffing69 through the beech leaves that littered the ground outside. She paused outside the den to listen to Jayfeather and Briarlight working on exercises.
“That’s it,” Jayfeather urged. “Stretch just a little bit more.”
“Good!” Jayfeather purred. “I would love to see the look on his face!” The tang of fresh herbs was drifting through the brambles. “Three more stretches, and then you should have your medicine.”
“Can’t I just go outside and enjoy the last of the sunshine?” Briarlight pleaded. “The Clan will be sharing tongues soon and I don’t want to be stuck in here.”
“Eat your herbs first,” Jayfeather insisted. “Then you can share a mouse with your littermates.”
“Are they back from patrol?”
Dovepaw looked around the clearing. Blossompaw and Bumblestripe were padding into camp, carrying fresh prey. She should have known that as well as Jayfeather. She’d been so busy worrying about Ivypaw that she’d forgotten to keep her senses open to movements around the camp.
“Yuck!” Briarlight gagged on the herbs. Then Dovepaw heard her hind legs dragging across the den floor. She backed out of the way as the brambles swished and Briarlight’s head poked71 out. “Can’t you find a way of making them taste better?” she called back to Jayfeather.
“I’ll do my best,” he promised.
Briarlight hauled herself from the den and over the shifting leaves. Her eyes were bright but her teeth were clenched72 with effort. She spotted Dovepaw.
She headed toward the fresh-kill pile, where Blossomfall and Bumblestripe were arriving with their catches. Their eyes lit up as they spotted her.
“Briarlight!” Blossomfall hurried to greet her sister, a mouse dangling75 in her jaws76. She dropped it at Briarlight’s paws. “Want to share this?”
Dovepaw ducked into Jayfeather’s den. “Hi,” she murmured wearily. She needed advice. She wanted to be friends with Ivypaw again. She wanted to share a mouse with her littermate, like Blossomfall and Briarlight.
Jayfeather was sweeping77 herb fragments with his tail into a dusty pile. He looked up as Dovepaw padded in. “Would you rather eat herbs sweetened with nectar or mouse blood?”
“Mouse blood,” Dovepaw answered absently.
Jayfeather let his tail lie still. “What’s wrong?” His blue eyes glowed in the dim light of the den.
“Please can I tell Ivypaw about the prophecy?”
Jayfeather sighed and went back to his sweeping. “No.”
“But it’s making it really hard to stay friends with her.”
“How?”
“She thinks I’m getting special treatment.”
“She’s jealous?”
“No!” Dovepaw suddenly felt defensive78 of her sister. Then she sighed. “Well, yes, sort of. I guess.”
“But you had each other!”
“Not to start with.” Jayfeather began to pick the cleanest fragments out of the pile. “I was the first one to find out, and I couldn’t share it with Lionblaze and Hollyleaf until I was sure they were the ones.”
“But Hollyleaf wasn’t one of the Three.”
“I thought she was.” Jayfeather shook out another herb fragment. His eyes darkened. “She thought she was too.” He put the leaf shred80 carefully down. “Not being one of us was the hardest thing for her to live with in the end.”
“She didn’t know how lucky she was,” Dovepaw muttered under her breath. Curiosity pricked81 her pelt. “What didhappen to her?”
“She went away.” Jayfeather picked up another shred. “She couldn’t stay here.”
“Because she wasn’t included in the prophecy?” Dovepaw frowned. She sometimes tried to imagine what it would be like to be an ordinary warrior. It had to be easier, surely?
“Partly,” Jayfeather mewed.
“Partly?” What was the other reason?
Jayfeather scooped82 the pile of shreds83 in his jaws and carried them to the split in the rock where he stored his herbs. Clearly he wasn’t going to give any more information away.
Secrets! Always secrets!Crossly, Dovepaw pushed her way out of the den.
Blossomfall, Bumblestripe, and Briarlight lay in a patch of dying sunshine sharing their mouse. Ivypaw was lying beside Rosepetal, sharing a blackbird.
Dovepaw gazed at her sister. I would tell you if I could.
But I have to keep this secret. Even if it means losing my best friend.
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