Chapter 1

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Allegiances (Thunderclan only)

Thunderclan

Leader- Bramblestar

Deputy- Squirrelflight

Medicine cat- Jayfeather

Warriors

Lionblaze~ golden tabby tom with amber eyes

Foxleap~ reddish tabby tom

Leafpool~ light brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes.

Dustpelt~ dark brown tabby tom

Sandstorm~ pale ginger she-cat

Cloudtail~ long-haired white tom

Brightheart~ white she-cat with ginger patches

Briarlight~ brown she-cat with two paralyzed hind-legs.

Whitewing~ white she-cat with green eyes.

Thornclaw~ golden-brown tabby tom

Birchfall~ light brown tabby tom

Berrynose~ cream colored tom

Mousewhisker~ gray and white tom

Poppyfrost~ tortoiseshell and white she-cat

Icecloud~ white she-cat

Toadstep~ black and white tom

Rosepetal~ dark cream she-cat

Blossomfall~ Tortoiseshell and white she-cat

Bumblestripe~ pale gray tom with dark stripes

Dovewing~ pale gray she-cat with blue eyes

Ivypool~ silver and white tabby she-cat with dark blue eyes

Queens

Cinderheart~ gray tabby she-cat

Hazeltail~ gray and white she-cat

Kits

Lilykit~ dark tabby she-cat with white patches

Seedkit~ ginger she-cat

Amberkit~ gray and white she-cat with amber eyes

Snowkit~ white tom

Dewkit~ gray tom

Elders

Dustpelt~brown tabby tom

Brackenfur~ golden tabby tom

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Jayfeather padded out of the medicine den and streached, letting the warm rising sun soak into his silver fur. It had been a moon since the battle with the dark forest, and mostly everyone's battle wounds had healed. Amberkit, Dewkit, and Snowkit were scampering around letting out playful squeals, and Lilykit and Seedkit were playing moss ball. Everything was peaceful.

I'll stock up on herbs, Jayfeather thought, and headed out through the thorn tunnel.

Birds chattered in the trees, and bushes rustled with prey. He headed through the woods, familiar with all his surroundings. He lifted his nose and the sweet scent of chervil wafted into his nose and he sensed it was near the Shadowclan border.

It's still in our territory, he thought, bending his muzzle to rip up the plant. Suddenly he heard the bushes rustle and Shadowclan scent washed over him.

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