Lionblaze couldn’t sleep. Had Jayfeather discoveredsomething at the Moonpool? Was he walking in another cat’s dreams right now? They had to find out who their enemies were before it was too late.
Lionblaze sat up and gazed past the bough2 that arched over his nest. The half-moon trembled through the rustling3 leaves, and Silverpelt glittered beyond. Bathed in crystal light, his Clanmates huddled6 in nests around him. Were any of thembeing trained by Tigerstar in their dreams?
Brackenfur?The golden warrior7 twitched8 his flank. No way.What weakness could Tigerstar exploit in him?
Squirrelflight?However much Lionblaze resented her for the lies she had told, for letting him, Brambleclaw, and every cat in every Clan5 believe that she was his mother, he couldn’t believe she would ever be persuaded to betray her Clanmates.
Dustpelt?The dusky tom often argued with Firestar, but Lionblaze suspected the two warriors9 relished10 their disagreements, sparking off each other and never holding grudges11.
Whitewing?Never. Just…never.
His gaze rested on Thornclaw. Maybe.He had been good friends with Ashfur. Perhaps he should ask Jayfeather to visit Thornclaw’s dreams.
Leafpool?No cat from the Dark Forest would be mouse-brained enough to think she’d turn against her Clanmates.
What about Cinderheart?
The gray she-cat lifted her head. “Lionblaze?”
Lionblaze blinked. What was he thinking? How could he doubt his Clanmates? “I can’t sleep,” he whispered.
Cinderheart yawned. “Let’s go for a walk.” She hopped13 from her nest, landing delicately between the pools of bracken, and weaved her way into what was left of the clearing.
Lionblaze followed, glad of her company. If anyone could chase away his dark thoughts, it was Cinderheart.
Her gray pelt4 shone under the stars, her eyes almost black in the half-light. “Look out!” she hissed14 over her shoulder as Lionblaze’s tail brushed over Graystripe’s nose. “He might dream it’s a mouse and bite off the tip.”
Lionblaze stifled15 a snort of amusement. Graystripe probably couldeat in his sleep.
“Come on.” Cinderheart bounded to the thorn barrier. Newly shored up with fresh branches, it shielded the opening to the hollow as well as ever. She squeezed through the gap and Lionblaze headed after her.
Outside, a cold breeze stirred the empty trees.
“Forest or shore?” Cinderheart offered.
“Forest.” Lionblaze didn’t feel like wandering along the exposed lakeside. The pathways of the forest were easier to move along unnoticed. And if they reached the ShadowClan border, he could check for Tigerheart’s scent16. He padded along the gully, wading17 through dead leaves. Cinderheart scampered18 past, kicking them up so that they showered his pelt. She raced ahead before he could retaliate19 and waited, puffing20, for him to catch up, her soft form silhouetted21 in the moonlight
“Have you noticed that Ivypaw and Dovepaw are avoiding each other?”
Her question took him by surprise.
“No.”
“You should watch them,” Cinderheart suggested. “They hardly ever share a mouse anymore.”
“Littermates argue.” Lionblaze shrugged22. He and Hollyleaf had always bickered23, especially when she was at her bossiest. Grief pricked24 him and he pushed away the thought.
“Not Dovepaw and Ivypaw,” Cinderheart persisted. “They’ve always been so close.” Her blue eyes grew wistful. “But I guess I used to quarrel with Honeyfern and Molepaw when they were alive.”
Cinderheart looked so sad that Lionblaze wanted to remind her she still had kin1 in the Clan. “You haven’t fallen out with Poppyfrost in moons.”
“She’s too busy with Cherrykit and Molekit to argue.” Cinderheart brightened. “They’re a pawful, aren’t they?”
“Only when they’re awake,” Lionblaze purred. They hadn’t come out here to grieve for lost littermates. He wanted to forget his worries for a while. He padded up a slope and headed around a swath of brambles tumbling between the oaks.
Cinderheart padded at his side, her pelt occasionally brushing his as she squeezed past snagging branches. “But I do wish Ivypaw weren’t so competitive with Dovepaw.” She sighed.
“That’s natural with apprentices26.”
“It’s only since Dovepaw was chosen to go on the quest,” Cinderheart commented. “I think that’s what started it.” She turned her gaze on Lionblaze. “Why did Firestar choose her? She’s only an apprentice25. I heard some cats saying she had a dream from StarClan. Is that true?”
“That’s what she said,” Lionblaze answered evasively. “Whatever it was, we were lucky.”
“Perhaps she’s special, like Jayfeather,” Cinderheart pressed. “Should she be training as a medicine cat? Would Jayfeather take her on?”
Lionblaze shook his head. “Don’t even suggest it to her. She’d be horrified27. She’s warrior to the bone.”
“It’s great that you have such confidence in her, and I wouldn’t want to undermine that, but…” Cinderheart cast him a sideways glance. “Maybe you could talk to her about being a bit more considerate of Ivypaw?”
“She seems to be making great progress,” Lionblaze pointed28 out. “Perhaps the competition is doing her good.”
Cinderheart flicked29 her tail irritably30.
“Let’s race.” Lionblaze didn’t want the night spoiled by bickering31 over their apprentices. “It’ll warm us up.”
Cinderheart shrugged. “Okay.” Then, gasping32, she stared into the branches overhead. “Oh, no!”
Alarmed, Lionblaze looked up.
“Ha, ha! Got you!” Cinderheart hared away into the trees.
“You sneak33!” He pelted34 after her.
As he closed on her she darted35 through the hollow trunk of a tree. He veered36 to the side, overtaking her as she emerged with cobwebs trailing from her bushy tail.
Now Lionblaze was in front. He scrambled37 up an outcrop of rocks. Cinderheart leaped after him, and he felt her muzzle38 brushing his tail. As the stone scraped beneath his paws, he thought of Heathertail and the way they’d played in the cave.
He halted, panting at the top. “Wait!” he called as Cinderheart shot past him.
She skidded39 and turned to look challengingly at him. “Are you tired already?”
“No.”
“We could climb trees instead.” A mischievous40 sparkle glinted in her eye. “Oh, I forgot,” she added innocently. “You don’t like climbing trees.”
“Why climb when you can run?” Lionblaze jumped past her and charged through the trees. This wasn’t the cave and Cinderheart wasn’t Heathertail. This she-cat was ThunderClan from her nose to her tail-tip. There was nothing wrong with being with her. Feeling freer and happier than he had in moons, he swerved41 and headed for the lake.
I’m not skulking42 in the shadows like prey43!
Cinderheart pounded after him as he pelted around a clump44 of ferns and skidded out from the trees. His paws slithered down the grassy45 slope. Cinderheart hurtled past him and bounded onto the shore, rattling46 pebbles47 under her feet.
She charged into the lake and stood waiting, belly-deep in the rippling48 waves. “I dare you to get your paws wet!”
“No way!” Lionblaze skidded to a halt at the water’s edge.
Cinderheart plunged49 her shoulders under and began to swim, gasping at the cold. Lionblaze had forgotten that Jayfeather had taught her to swim to strengthen her leg after her accident as an apprentice. “You look like a RiverClan cat!” he called from the shore. “Why don’t you catch me a fish while you’re in there?”
Cinderheart splashed out onto dry land and shook out her pelt. Lionblaze shied away as the water showered him.
“Don’t you call me RiverClan!” she huffed, eyes sparkling. “I’m ThunderClan through and through!”
“I’m glad you are.” Lionblaze pushed away all thoughts of Heathertail and admired his feisty denmate, her pelt spiked50 with water.
Cinderheart blinked. “Of course!” she declared. “It’s the best Clan to be in.”
Lionblaze glanced at his paws. He hadn’t quite meant it like that. Hot with embarrassment51, he padded along the shore, not sure if he was glad that she had missed the clumsy compliment. She must think I’m a mouse-brain!
“Brrr!” Cinderheart caught up to him. She was shivering.
“Let’s get you back to camp before you catch a cold.” He steered52 her up the bank and into the trees, pressing close to share the heat of his pelt. She smelled sweet—mossy and damp, like a warm nest.
“Thanks for coming out with me,” he murmured as they neared the hollow.
“No problem,” she answered. “It was fun.” She yawned. “We’ll be tired in the morning.”
“It was worth it,” Lionblaze purred, glad that for a few brief moments the prophecy and the Dark Forest had been pushed to the back of his mind.
He woke late. Brambleclaw was already organizing the early patrols when he opened his eyes. Shaking himself awake, Lionblaze scrambled from his nest and hurried out from under the beech53.
Cinderheart was crowding around the ThunderClan deputy with her Clanmates. “Can Ivypaw and I join the border patrol?” she asked.
Brambleclaw glanced at Brackenfur, who twitched his ears in agreement. “Okay.”
Lionblaze tried to catch Cinderheart’s eye, hoping that some of the warmth of last night would linger in her gaze. But she only nodded briskly. “I’m taking Ivypaw on patrol.”
He cut her off. “I heard.” Was she being aloof54 on purpose, or hadn’t she enjoyed their walk the same way he had?
Dovepaw interrupted his thoughts. “Brambleclaw wants us to hunt with Thornclaw,” she told him.
The border patrol was already heading out of camp. Lionblaze watched Ivypaw’s tail disappear through the gap in the thorns. “Don’t you mind not going with your sister?” He remembered Cinderheart’s worries about the sisters. Were they really not getting along?
Dovepaw looked at him. “Why should I?” She shrugged. “I’ll know what she’s doing wherever she is, anyway.”
Lionblaze cocked his head. “Yes, of course.” It felt strange to hear Dovepaw talking so calmly about her powers. She usually acted like they were a burr in her pelt.
“Are you coming?” Thornclaw called from the entrance. Icecloud and Sandstorm were pacing beside him.
“I’m going to make the first catch,” Icecloud declared, glancing at Thornclaw and Sandstorm. The young warrior was clearly determined55 to impress them.
“Not if I can help it,” Dovepaw mewed. She sped past him and ducked through the barrier first.
Lionblaze caught up to her in the gully. Thornclaw and Sandstorm were already ranging up the slopes, noses twitching56. Icecloud hared past them, spraying leaves.
“You’ll never catch anything making that sort of noise!” Dovepaw yowled after her.
“Hush!” Lionblaze warned her. “You’ll scare everything away.”
“I’llscare everything?” She stared after Icecloud, at the leaves resettling in her wake, then flicked Lionblaze with her tail. “What’s gotten under your pelt?”
Lionblaze frowned. He wasn’t going to admit that he’d been stung by Cinderheart’s briskness57.
But Dovepaw didn’t seem interested in an answer. Her ears were pricked and her whiskers were quivering. “There’s a mouse at the top of the rise,” she announced. “Shall I catch it?”
“Give Icecloud a chance, at least,” Lionblaze advised. According to Cinderheart, she’d already put Ivypaw’s tail out of joint58; he didn’t want every cat in the Clan to be jealously competing with his apprentice.
“But she might take ages, and the mouse’ll be an easy catch,” she begged.
“Just wait, okay?” he snapped. “The Clan has managed so far without your powers.”
He saw her flinch59 and instantly felt guilty. He hadn’t meant to be so harsh.
Suddenly, farther up the gully, a bush exploded with a clatter60 of leaves as a pigeon erupted from it. Icecloud jumped, her paws flailing61 as the pigeon batted her away with panicked wings and disappeared into the branches of an oak. Landing clumsily, Icecloud straightened and shook herself, her fur ruffled62 with embarrassment.
“Let’s split up!” Lionblaze called. He felt sorry for the young warrior. It might be easier if Icecloud didn’t have to match Dovepaw’s skills in front of Thornclaw and Sandstorm. “It’ll be better with fewer paws stirring up the leaves.”
Sandstorm called down from the top of the gully, “That’s fine with me.” She nodded to Icecloud. “Let’s try the lakeshore.” She raced away through the trees, Thornclaw and Icecloud on her tail.
“I’ll get that mouse now, okay?” Dovepaw mewed pointedly63.
“It’s probably run for cover.”
“I can still hear it.” Dovepaw headed away up the slope and, with a deft64 pounce65, captured the mouse and gave it a quick killing66 bite. She flung it down in front of Lionblaze. “You think it’s unfair, don’t you?” she challenged.
“What?”
“Using my powers to hunt!”
“Of course not.” Lionblaze wished he hadn’t been so sharp with her. She was just beginning to get used to hearing far beyond her Clanmates. “They’re part of the prophecy; you may as well use them.”
“But I thought the prophecy didn’t just apply to ThunderClan,” Dovepaw argued. “I thought it applied67 to every Clan. Wouldn’t it be fairer if I used my senses to catch food for every Clan?”
“I don’t think they’d thank you for the help,” he pointed out. But he understood what she meant. He would leap into battle to defend his Clanmates from a rival Clan. But he always knew he’d win. Was that a fair fight? He shook his head, uncertain how to reassure68 her. “I think we just have to remember the good we’ve done with our powers already. After all, if you hadn’t sensed the beavers69, we’d have all died of thirst by now.”
Dovepaw’s eyes brightened a little.
Relieved, Lionblaze led her along the gully and up the rise. From the top, they could see Sandstorm’s hunting party stalking the slope beside the lake. With a sudden lunge, Sandstorm flushed a pheasant from the grass, and Icecloud, crouching70 in wait, leaped and made a clean catch before it could escape.
“Well done, Icecloud!” Dovepaw cheered.
Lionblaze stiffened71 as her mew died away and she pricked her ears. “What is it?”
“Ivypaw’s patrol.”
He flicked his tail. “Have they found more ShadowClan scents72?” Had Tigerheart crossed the border again?
Dovepaw shook her head. “No, but they’re looking for them.” She stood still with her ears stretched up. What was she searching for? Lionblaze stared through the trees, but saw nothing but branches and bushes blocking his view.
Dovepaw jerked, her eyes widening.
“What is it?” Lionblaze unsheathed his claws.
“Nothing,” she answered quickly.
Lionblaze narrowed his eyes. She was definitely jumpy.
“Why don’t we try closer to the WindClan border?” Dovepaw mewed suddenly. “I can hear a woodpecker. We can find its nest.”
Lionblaze hesitated. Perhaps it was better to head that way. Brackenfur was already checking the ShadowClan border. He wouldn’t thank his Clanmates for treading on his paws.
They tracked the tapping of the woodpecker to a tree at the edge of the forest. WindClan’s moorland stretched beyond the border, gray beneath a gray sky.
“I’ll climb up,” Dovepaw offered.
“I’ll come with you.” Lionblaze didn’t want to get a reputation as a reluctant tree climber. It was bad enough to have Cinderheart teasing him. He scrabbled up the shiny poplar trunk after Dovepaw and perched on a thick branch high above the forest floor.
The woodpecker’s tapping had stopped, but Dovepaw clambered onto the next branch. “The noise was coming from here,” she called down. “Look!” She shuffled73 out of the way to let Lionblaze climb after her, then flicked her tail toward a small nest lodged74 in the crook75 of the branch. There were no eggs or birds inside, but it was lined with soft feathers.
Lionblaze pushed his head into the nest, wrinkling his nose at the stench, and pulled out a mouthful.
Dovepaw purred. “You look like you just swallowed a starling!”
As Lionblaze twitched his whiskers, he heard voices.
Jayfeather.
The medicine cats were coming down from the Moonpool. He could hear them calling their farewells at the border.
“Let’s wait for them.” Feathers puffed76 from his mouth as he spoke77 and drifted down onto the forest floor. He could see Jayfeather padding from the border with Littlecloud and Flametail.
“Come on.” Lionblaze scooted down the tree, landing a whisker in front of the ShadowClan cats.
Littlecloud jumped in surprise. “Are ThunderClan cats turning into squirrels?” He quickly smoothed his ruffled fur with a few sharp licks.
“Didn’t mean to surprise you,” Lionblaze apologized. “We were just collecting feathers.”
“Are you planning to learn how to fly?” Flametail meowed.
As he spoke, Dovepaw clawed her way down the trunk, sending a shower of feathers and bark ahead of her. Flametail ducked like a startled mouse.
“Sorry!” Dovepaw mewed. She glanced at Jayfeather. “How was the meeting at the Moonpool?”
Lionblaze searched his brother’s face. Had he found anything out?
“It was fine,” Jayfeather reported. He turned and dipped his head to the ShadowClan cats. “I’ll head back to camp with my Clanmates,” he told them.
“Okay.” Littlecloud nodded. “We’ll head for our border from here.”
“See you next half-moon,” Jayfeather called as the two cats walked into the trees.
“Say hi to Tigerheart from me!” Dovepaw mewed.
Lionblaze glanced at her. Why was she sending greetings to Tigerheart?
Her pelt ruffled as she caught his eye. “And, er, say hi to Dawnpelt too,” she added quickly.
Jayfeather was already following the trail home. His shoulders were slumped78 and his eyes were glazed79 with tiredness.
Lionblaze fell in beside him. “So?”
“Wait, what about these?” Dovepaw was staring around at the feathers, scattered80 below the poplar.
“We can come back for them later,” Lionblaze meowed over his shoulder. “What happened?” He pressed close to Jayfeather, guiding him with his shoulder. His brother seemed happy to lean against him.
“I visited the Dark Forest,” Jayfeather began.
“What do you mean?” Dovepaw gasped81.
“That’s where our real enemies lie,” Lionblaze told her.
Dovepaw blinked. “Dead warriors?”
Lionblaze felt a flicker82 of frustration83. Why hadn’t they told Dovepaw earlier? There wasn’t time to explain it all now. “Just listen,” he ordered. He turned his attention back to Jayfeather. “What did you see?”
“I met Brokenstar,” Jayfeather meowed. “He’s the one who fought against me with Breezepelt.”
“The old ShadowClan leader?” Lionblaze’s pelt bristled84.
Jayfeather nodded. “And we saw Hawkfrost training warriors.”
Lionblaze’s heart lurched. “Clanwarriors?”
“No. Dark Forest warriors.”
“So we still don’t have any proof they’re recruiting Clan cats.”
“No.” Jayfeather sighed. “But they areup to something. Why else would dead warriors be training? Their fighting days are long gone. And they were using some pretty nasty moves.”
Lionblaze felt Jayfeather shudder85 against him. But he wasn’t afraid. He unsheathed his claws. Strength pulsed through the muscles beneath his pelt. He couldn’t wait to take on Hawkfrost and Tigerstar in a battle! He knew he could beat them both.
Dovepaw padded after them, the fur bristling86 along her spine87. “How could Dark Forest cats recruit Clan warriors?”
“Through their dreams,” Jayfeather told her.
“But why in the name of StarClan would Clan cats listen to them?”
“You don’t know Tigerstar,” Jayfeather warned. “He preys88 on other cats’ weaknesses. He can make them feel like they’re strong and noble by doing what he wants them to. They probably don’t even realize they’re doing anything wrong.”
Dovepaw’s gaze was fixed89 on Jayfeather as she padded beside him. “How could any cat be so dumb?”
Lionblaze felt heat spreading under his pelt. Tigerstar had fooled him like that once. Never again.
Jayfeather shrugged. “All cats like praise,” he meowed. “And Tigerstar is smart enough to exploit any grudges. He knows that there will always be warriors glad of a chance to settle old scores.” He didn’t mention Breezepelt’s grudge12 against his ThunderClan kin.
Dovepaw stretched her eyes wide. “No ThunderClan cat would keep old wounds open once they’d healed.”
Lionblaze was pleased to hear his apprentice speaking like a true warrior. As far as he was concerned, once a battle was fought, it was finished. But Dovepaw’s innocence90 made her vulnerable right now. “We’re just trying to warn you that not all warriors are perfect, and Tigerstar will be the first to take advantage of that.”
“How can we fight Tigerstar if he’s dead?” Dovepaw protested.
“We need you to keep your senses alert,” Lionblaze mewed. “Listen for unusual signs in the other Clans91. Tell us anything you hear or see that seems out of the ordinary. Anything that might suggest the Dark Forest cats are training Clan cats.”
“You mean, spy on them?” Dovepaw sounded horrified.
“Yes,” Jayfeather meowed simply. “And not just in other Clans. In ThunderClan too.”
Dovepaw stood still. “Spy on my own Clanmates? No way!”
“It’s not that we don’t trust them,” Lionblaze tried to explain. “We don’t trust Tigerstar.”
“You don’t trust anyone!” Dovepaw accused. “Do you even trust me?” Her pelt was standing92 on end. “You’re totally over-reacting. You’re just looking for a way to use your powers. Maybe the prophecy has nothing to do with Tigerstar. Maybe we’re just meant to be the best warriors we can be. Why should I be responsible for every cat’s destiny?” She darted forward, yowling over her shoulder, “I’m going back to camp! I just want to be normal! I’m not going to spy on any cat!”
She hared away through the trees.
“That went well,” Lionblaze muttered. Then he sighed. “Maybe we’re asking too much of her.”
Jayfeather padded on. “She’s part of the prophecy,” he growled93. “We didn’t choose her. She has to be strong!” His voice softened94. “I don’t want Dovepaw to get hurt. But she’s one of the Three, and she has to play her part.”
One of the Three.Lionblaze’s thoughts flashed back to Hollyleaf. Why couldn’t it have been her? Grief stung as he remembered her wisdom and sharp thinking. She may not have been part of the prophecy, but she was his littermate, and sometimes that counted for more than anything.
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| 宗族( clan的名词复数 )； 氏族； 庞大的家族； 宗派 | |
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