River tumbled to the ground, his white fur getting sticky with mud as he and his brothers played around. They were only 7 moons old, River was 8 moons old, so that made him the oldest. When River had decided it was time to stop playing he let out a yowl, the others stopped rolling around and immediately went over to the stream to wash off. "Wave and Tide! You will be on today's hunting party. Me and Rain will go check out the forest border." River finished and started to head out into the forest, knowing that his little brother was behind him.

When River and Rain got to the border they split up to check for anything unusual. River sniffed at the ground, his nose softly grazing the ground as he walked along. Smells of prey engulfed him, so he went a little further, it was probably a prey nest. The further he went, the more easily get could smell freshkill, and the more he could smell something different. It smelled like him and his brothers, but it also didn't, it was very strange. River turned around and quietly made his way back to Rain at the meeting place, but Rain wasn't there. So River waited, he waited for what seemed like forever before coming to the conclusion that Rain was in trouble. River got up and followed his brother's scent through the thick foliage and undergrowth, he soon heard snarls and screeching, so he picked up his pace. When he arrived in a small clearing where the sounds had come from he noticed Rain, Tide and Wave were all there fighting two brown tabbys. "STOP!!" he yowled, but no one listened, so he raced to his brother's sides and they all lined up in front of the other two cats. They seemed to have been loosing the fight, so they were going to do something that would turn the tide. "Brothers! What are we?!", "STRENGTH!", "HONOR!", "AND POWER!", " Brothers!  What do we do?!", "PROTECT!", "DEFEND!", " AND CONTROL THE WATER!!!!"... The four toms shifted so two were in the front, River and Wave, and the other two were in the back, and together their four small bodies morphed into one huge white cat. He yowled, it's echo vibrated through the earth and the forest, his strong paws scrapped at the ground and left claw marks as big as half the size of one of the other two cats. "Surrender. And we won't have to fight." He growled, the other two bowed their head and stayed low to the ground as the four brothers morphed back to themselves. River was the first to recover, "Who are you?" He asked the lighter tabby, she looked at him with bright green eyes, "I'm Lily. And This is my twin sister Rose. We needed shelter from an upcoming rainstorm, do we came here." Lily admitted and sat down to lick her ruffled chest fur. River sighed,  "Rain! Storm approaching." He called back without taking his eyes off of the two she-cats. Rain got up, still dizzy from the morph, he padded to the edge of the forest and closed his eyes. When they opened again they were pitch white and glowing, the clouds thick storm clouds thinned to nothing more than whisps of white in an endless blue sky. Tide had padded up beside Rain, his eyed glowing white too, he took the storm water and gently lowered the drops to the ground, they disappeared into the dirt and both tom's eyes went back to normal. River watched the she-cat's expressions change from calm to amazed, "How did you do that?" Lily asked as her shining eyes sparkled in the afternoon sun. "We have always had these powers." He admitted, "Let's go back to camp. That's where we live. You can stay with us for as long as you like, we have never seen any she-cats before." He signaled the others to follow him as they went back to camp. Tide and Wave had brought back enough freshkill to last them all a few days, and River was happy to dig in when they had gotten back.

(Sorry for short chapter. It was late and I had to go to bed.)