"Ok!" Cinder mewed.
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Far from ShadowClan Territory, an golden tabby she-cat and a younger dark tabby tom were talking to some rouges. The group of rouges were large, but the two cats weren't scared of them. Not at all.
"Who are you?" An fluffy black tom hissed.
"I am Lion." the golden tabby she-cat said calmly. "And this is Sparrow."
"We wish to challenge the leader." Sparrow mewed. "Where is he?"
"What a young cat." the fluffy black tom said. "I am the leader. I am Night. I am the leader. Why do you wish to challenge me?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Lion hissed. "I want your cats. I want to rule over them."
Night looked at them with menacing golden eyes. "I accept your challenge." He unsheathed his claws, and swiped them at Lion.
Lion dodged him in time. She leaped, and swiped her claws. Night was unfortunate, he couldn't dodge them. He was surprised she was so quick. He fell, with blood coming out of his mouth.
"Leave or die." Lion hissed. "From now on, I rule these cats. Not you."

Then Shadowstar can he heard yowling for a Clan meeting.
(And great. A band of rogues to contend with AND BloodClan lead by a very unstable cat. I am sure this will end well.)

The warriors who haven't woke up quickly rushed out of the Warriors' Den. The ones who were awake gathered.

Longfur sat beneath the Talltree as Shadowstar called, "Longfur has decided to mentor an apprentice.
Longfur yowls, "Featherpaw will me my apprentice!"

Featherpaw sits proudly.
"May StarClan light your path." Swiftpaw purred.
Lilypetal and Hawkspeckle approach Featherpaw. "You'll do great things." Hawkspeckle purred.
"Congrats." Lilypetal meowed.

(You for something... touching noses...)
Longfur lowers his head so Featherpaw can touch his nose with hers.

(oh right)
Featherpaw touched noses with Longfur.

He purred quietly, a rare thing for him to do, and turned to the assembled cats.
"We go to the moonstone tomorrow!" He yowled.

Featherpaw's eyes lit up. "Really?!"

He murmured, "The half-moon is tomorrow."