By Erin Hunter
The top of the celebrities attracts close to. 3 needs to develop into 4 to conflict the darkness that lasts perpetually. . . .
With a divided StarClan riding a treacherous rift among the 4 warrior Clans, the spirits of the darkish woodland are gaining energy. Ivypool’s function as a undercover agent is turning into extra harmful with every one passing day. Dovewing is haunted through nightmares concerning the mountains and unearths herself paralyzed via worry of what lies ahead.
Then an intruder appears to be like in ThunderClan’s midst, spreading discord and pushing the Clans additional aside. As tensions mount and Clanmates flip opposed to each other, the warrior cats should be compelled to decide on whose observe they could trust—before it’s too late.
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Yet Dovewing didn’t circulation. “I the voices to get here,” she confessed. “I’m uncertain of how out. ” Ivypool heard stream from Sol and the WindClan cats. “They’re coming to appear for us! we need to cross. ” yet whilst she spoke she used to be terrified on the considered wandering blindly throughout the darkish tunnels. do we ever locate our means out? ahead of both of the she-cats may possibly circulation, they heard paws padding towards them from the tunnel in the back of. Cat smell washed over Ivypool; she idea she should realize it, yet she was once too scared to imagine truly. She slid out her claws, her center thumping in panic on the considered being trapped among enemies. Then the newcomer spoke. “Come with me. quickly! ” “No manner! ” Ivypool hissed, bunching her muscle mass to spring. “You will be with them. ” “I’m not,” the unusual cat mewed. “Prove it,” Dovewing challenged her. “I shouldn’t have to,” the newcomer answered irritably. “For StarClan’s sake, let’s move. ” Ivypool’s eyes widened in surprise and she or he exchanged a look together with her sister, picking out up the gleam of Dovewing’s eyes. “StarClan? then you definitely . . . ” “Do you must get out of the following or now not? ” the newcomer interrupted. “Yes, we do,” Ivypool snapped again. “But how will we understand you won’t lead us farther in? ” The unusual cat set free a hiss of annoyance. “Because I’m a ThunderClan cat like you,” she responded, a darker shadow within the darkness of the tunnel. “My identify is Hollyleaf. ” Ivypool felt her mouth drop open. “Hollyleaf? yet you . . . you’re lifeless! ” “Obviously not,” the newcomer spoke back, with an area to her voice. “And we don’t have time to face right here discussing old background. we need to go away now. ” The paw steps of the WindClan cats have been drawing nearer, rushing up as they sensed their quarry was once close to. Ivypool may perhaps photograph them bounding alongside the tunnel towards them, jaws parted to soak up their ThunderClan smell. “Okay,” Dovewing mewed. “Show us the way in which. ” Hollyleaf spun round and whisked down a slender aspect tunnel. Ivypool and Dovewing her, simply because the first of the WindClan cats raced prior. Ivypool heard their flying paw steps halt all of sudden, via a murmur of pressured voices. “Where did they move? ” “They have been the following, i do know they have been. ” “Fox dung! We’ve misplaced them! ” Hollyleaf overlooked the WindClan cats, heading deeper into the tunnels. Ivypool pressed pack up at the back of her, afraid of wasting her. She knew that she and Dovewing might by no means locate their means out on my own. After some time Hollyleaf paused; within the pitch-blackness of the tunnels Ivypool virtually barged into her. “You can belief me, you know,” Hollyleaf meowed. “I led you out as soon as sooner than, take note? ” “Oh! ” Ivypool gulped, understanding why Hollyleaf’s smell had appeared ordinary. “That used to be you? ” Hollyleaf padded on with out asserting extra. quickly Ivypool learned light mild was once filtering into the tunnel; Hollyleaf’s head and ears have been defined opposed to it. A second later they emerged right into a shallow dip of tumbled rocks and fern at the hillside; Ivypool drew within the clean evening air, loaded with the scents of ThunderClan.