The Warrior's Way

Night stared at the cat in front of her, the cat who had just uttered her father's name.

She had always known that she looked just like her father. But to hear someone else, someone who couldn't have known say her father's name...

"Unless,"she realized,"Unless, these are Clan cats."

Then she thought of something else.

"They could be ShadowClan or RiverClan. I need to get to ThunderClan."

"Which way to ThunderClan?" she snarled, "Which way?"

The gray cat stared at her with widening eyes.

"Who wants to know?"the other cat snarled.

Night narrowed her eyes. That sounded like the challenge of a cat defending their Clan.

She waved her tail. She drew back with her group, letting the older cats stand up.

"We don't mean any harm. Please take us to your leader,"Night answered.

"Why? So you can-"the she-cat challenged, before she was interrupted.

"Night!" a voice yowled.

"Stormfur,"Night called back,"We're over here!"

"Stormfur?"the gray tom said in disbelief.

Said cat pushed his way out of some ferns, followed by his mate, Brook, and the other four kits.