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The light after the darknessChapter 1Amberleaf woke up curled in her nest. It was sunhigh. They-she and her brothers, Dewheart and Snowpelt-had spent the whole night guarding the camp entrance because of their ceremony. She yawned and streched her legs. She looked behind her. Dewheart was curled next to her, but Snowpelt wasn't there.She got up without waking her brother 'He is a lazy furball' she added for herselfShe left the warrior's den and saw the hunting patrol returning. Ivypool was leading it. Behind her was Snowpelt talking with Cherryflower. Hazeltail, Brackenfur and Poppyfrost were talkinf some mouse-lenghts away, with prey in their mouths. She just noticed that the pile was growing thiner, and the hnting patrols bigger.She heard Robinpaw, Ravenpaw and Coalpaw happy mews from the elders nest. Sandstorm have moved into it with Dustpelt and Spiderleg, leaving Brackenfur and Graystripe's the senior warriors positions. Snowpelt nodded to her and entered into the den to wake up t
Ivypelt's secretIvypelt walked past the clearing. Ravenpaw was talkinf (arguing) hottly with Sparkpaw. Her apprentice, Gempaw, was chatting quietly with Gentlesong and Rui.She sighed and nodded to Sweetwind, the deputy of Streamclan. It was a normal day, at least, she was trying to belive that.Less than a moon have passed after Owlfeather's death. For Streamclan, that shouldn't be a problem but...Ivypelt was walking through the little high-grass marsh until she reached the river bank. She sat down. She remembered things about the day everything have changed: She was in a patrol, across the border, when she heard some Iceclan cats yowling. And then everything changed...Flashback"Sparkpaw, there's no way you could have seen a bobcat kit!" Softstone growled getting angrier."I'm not lying, he was right there, in front of me, and it fled away!" she complained."Riiiiight" said Ravenpaw in a sarcastic tone."I'm not lying fleabag!" she hissed."Of course you are! A bobcat kit? Worse than Redbra
Owlfeather's deathOwlfeather walked down the cliff, his eyes focused in a sparrow. </i>That should feed the elders...</i> he thought. He walked slower and slower in each step. He didn't want to scare it, he wanted to show his clan that he was strong, that he was a normal cat.A rocky noise sounded behind. He didn't move, but the sparrow fled away. Mouse dung! he tried to leap, but jumping in the edge of the precipice wasn't an intelligent idea. He turned towards the rocks behind and growled. Who is enough mouse brained to scarce the prey like that?. But then hois mind changed. He, was the prey.He looked towards the brown bobcat, that groling and snarling walked towards him."Grrrrrnrrr!" he tried to yowl for help, but anyone could hear him, he couldn't even hear himself.Starclan, help me! he cried................................................................He felt the hard rock under him. His mouth had a metalic taste of blood. His right eye was covered with