‘Cats or Riverclan, as it is the full moon, the gathering patrol and I will go to the gathering.’ With a quick tail flick, she and the cats left. Lunapaw went over to the elders den, SIlverblaze, Dawnheart, Duskpaw and her were still in bad waters with the deputy and leader. ‘It’s not fair, Splashpaw, Ravenpaw and Flamepaw get to go but not us.’ Duskpaw whined. Dawnheart curled her tail around her daughter, ‘Life’s not fair.’ The cream cat said to her kin. The two apprentices walked towards the elders den, looking forward to a story from Darkflower. The kind, ancient elder welcomed in the two apprentices and told them about Silverblaze and how he snuck out of camp moons before they were born. Suddenly a loud sound came though the camp, Foxstar and her patrol came back. ‘Flamepaw fell in the lake, and we have some news from the other clans. Sadly Darkstar had died, Thunderclans new leader is Fernstar. Shadowclan has three new kits, Icekit, Shadowkit and Blizzardkit. Windclan complains that they have lost two