SHATTERED MOSS

A silver tabby she-cat gazed at the borders. Her blue eyes glistened, searching for trespassers, and possibly prey. She and a few other CloudClan cats were on patrol. "Whisperbreeze," meowed a brown apprentice dappled with white. "Do you see anything?"
"No, Deerpaw. Not even a whisker." the silver cat replied. Just then, a black she-cat with white specks and a flower over an eye shushed them. Her ears perked up instantly. She looked at the nearby bushes.
Cats were lurking around on the other side. They slowly started to creep out toward the patrol, hissing. By their look and scent, anyone could tell that these were rogues, and they were looking for trouble. "It's an ambush!" the black she-cat, whose name was Tornadostorm, hissed. The CloudClan patrol raced to camp, yowling. The rogues scurried after them. The whole Clan, exept for the kits and some of the queens, fought. Tornadostorm and an apprentice helped defend the medicine supply. A golden she-cat and Deerpaw went to help Goldy, an elder. Whisperbreeze and a very furry white cat named Whitefeather, and a few others scurried to the nursery to defend the helpless kits and the queens who would soon have helpless kits.
After a lot of fighting, CloudClan finally beat the rogues. "That was close," a gray she-cat whispered. "I thought they were going to make us all into crowfood."
"Swirlstar," a light yellow she-cat purred. "With all our warriors, and your great leadership, we could never be defeated by a bunch of clanless, unorganized rogues."
"You've always been a good warrior, Blossomberry." Swirlstar replied. "So are all the others. But I wonder how it would be if CloudClan had more kits. Think about it. More kits means mroe apprentices. More apprentices means more warriors and maybe medicine cats. Then we would be stronger and we'd be better at defending the Clan."
Blossomberry meowed. "Yes, that would be nice. But I know we will find our way."

Deep inside a cave sat a cat with a pelt of rose and glistening blue eyes. She once had been a cat of CloudClan, but was trapped when she was sent into the caves to hunt and the exits suddenly caved in. While she was in there she had discovered a large network of tunnels, which she had followed all day trying to find an exit. One day while searching for a way out, she paused when she heard a mew of distress coming from one of the tunnels.