Chapter 1

Chapter 2

"Hey, Mosstooth! Want to go hunting?" "Badgerfoot, I know that you just became a warrior, so here's a tip." The grumpy tom replied, "Warriors do not go hunting constantly. Take a break every once in a while." Badgerfoot chuckled to himself as he padded away from the warriors den. Good old Mosstooth. Even though he seems crabby, I know that he is nice inside. I remember once when he- Badgerfoot's thoughts were interrupted by the loud yowling of a cat. "Echostar is dead!" As the cat droned on about him becoming the leader and how Echostar died, Badgerfoot thought about the former leader. Why her? She was so kind and caring. I remember, about five moons ago, when my mother was killed by a badger, she checked on me every day to see how I was doing. Now, we- He stopped abruptly and realized that Mosstooth was yelling at the deputy. No! Mosstooth! It's not worth it! He wanted to scream at the stubborn warrior, but he knew Talonfoot well. He knew that if he made Talonfoot mad, he would get revenge. He fixed his gaze on the deputy, silently hoping that Mosstooth would stop. As he stared at the large tom, he noticed the blood on his paw. Great Starclan! Mosstooth is right! He must have been showing his surprise, because Talonfoot shot him a glare that said,"Don't you dare." Reluctantly, he backed away into the shadows.