Foxshadow POV

Foxshadow could feel her chest start to hurt, to burn, from running so fast but she couldn't give in! She had to make it back to LightClan! She had to warn them!

Foxshadow's eyes widened as midnight black, tabby tom cat with one yellow eye and a scarred, blind, white eye as well as a scarred pelt and messy fur ran straight at her... This... It was Duskstar.

"Stay away from me!" Foxshadow shook her head.

That's when a snowy, white and grey, tabby, she-cat with pale, blue eyes and long fur jumped out and tried slashing at her, missing and hitting a dark, red, tabby, tom cat with amber eyes and a short tail.

Foxshadow continued running and soon spotted familiar territory! LightClan territory scent markers!

"LightClan! Goosefeather! Littlestorm! Sunnystar! Please, I'm here!" Foxshadow cried out before being bowled over.

She looked up to see a blueish grey she-cat with one light blue and one green eye. She had swirl-like patterns and stripes on her fur and a slender body.

"Aw, so close." The she-cat grabbed the exhausted Foxshadow,"But not close enough."

Foxshadow could barely make a noise, nevermind fight back against this she-cat as she was dragged away. She did look... Familiar... But she couldn't put a name on it.

"This the one you're after?" Jaywing tossed Foxshadow in front of Mousewhisper's feet.

"She is." Mousewhisper flicked her tail,"Excellent work... Jaywing."

Owlmoon POV

Owlmoon... He loved his new name! For once, he just felt so good about himself! So good that he'd finally ask Lilyfoot to be his mate!

That's when Owlmoon remembered... Lilyfoot was a Medicine Cat. Lilyfoot couldn't be his mate and they could never have kits... How could he have been so foolish as to fall in love with the Medicine Cat?

"Owlmoon? Is something the matter?" Lilyfoot padded over to where he was sat.

"No.." Owlmoon sighed.

"Owlmoon."

He could feel her stare intensify and Owlmoon shook his head, he could never keep anything hidden from her long...

"Lilyfoot... Ever since we were Apprentices together, I've always been rather fond of you." Owlmoon admitted,"You always stood up for and defended me, you made me feel safe and you made me so... Happy."

"Owlmoon.."

"I know, you're a Medicine Cat." Owlmoon sighed,"We can't be together but-"

Owlmoon was interrupted when Lilyfoot licked his cheek and rested her head against him.

"StarClan may despise us but I'd rather be with you, than be alone." Lilyfoot told him,"Owlmoon, I love you... Will you be my mate?"

"O-of course I will!" Owlmoon smiled.

"We have to stay quiet about this... The other cats won't be too happy about this." Lilyfoot looked up at him.

"Don't worry, I will." Owlmoon assured her.

The pair sat there together before Lilyfoot was called back to the Medicine Den and Owlmoon headed for the Warriors Den as it was getting quite late. He didn't see Pebblemist there, she was probably talking with another warriors.

Owlmoon yawned as he curled up in his den, waking up in a familiar place... This is where he spoke to Willowbrook!

"Willowbrook?" Owlmoon looked around.

"Nope!" An unfamiliar voice spoke.

Owlmoon turned to see a snowy, white tom cat with yellowish green eyes and a short tail.

"I'm Frostpelt." He introduced himself,"I'm here to warn you of some dangerous things!"

"You sound... Awfully happy about that." Owlmoon commented.

"Well yeah, but this is my first StarClan mission!" Frostpelt told him,"Now, where was I... Oh, yes! Foxpaw was taken by Mousewhisper and she's made her a Warrior in the name of the Dark Forest."

"W-what?" Owlmoon stammered.

"She even made up this wacky ceremony for it, can you believe the audacity?" Frostpelt shook his head,"Oh, and we're still trying to figure out who Owletstar is."

"Great." Owlmoon sighed.

"We've had... Mixed results." Frostpelt shrugged,"We just know that despite what your mother thinks, it's not you."

"That's why she named my Owlkit, isn't it?" Owlmoon looked down at his paws.

"Y'know, I thought that was quite obvious but yes. She gave you the name of 'owl' in hopes of bringing back her owl Leader from the grave." Frostpelt nodded,"... It didn't work in the way she hoped. That's why she was always trying to look out for you in her own special way."

"Because she was grooming me to be the evil Leader that she thought I was." Owlmoon scoffed.

"Mhm."

"Well, she's wrong." Owlmoon shook his head,"I am not and never will be that Leader."

"Good choice!" Frostpelt smiled,"But I already knew that."

Owlmoon sighed as Frostpelt faded away and he slowly woke back up.