Blackkit jumped over the stick. He was pretending to be jumping over trees, which was impossible for a cat. He didn't care. Mosspaw walked up to Blackkit.

"You know your not doing that as a warrior. Your a kit. I'm a apprentice." She walked away. Blackkit sighed. He was always being bullied. He hoped Mosspaw wouldn't grow up with that kind of attitude. He walked on, looking for something to do. He spotted Owlstar talking to Maplefeather the medicine cat.

"Are you sure StarClan is not lying to you? Cause this all sounds fake!"

"I am sure it is StarClan. We must be aware it might be a prophecy."

"NO! Why did I even make you medicine cat?"

Blackkit turned over to the two cats. "Do you not like prophecies?" He asked.

"Get away, kit! Are you here to ask when your apprentice ceremony is? If your like this you'll never be a warrior!" Owlstar spat. Blackkit knew Owlstar wasn't a good leader.

Maplefeather frowned. "He is just trying to scare you. He doesn't like prophecies so he tries to avoid him," She explained.

Blackkit felt better. But was Maplefeather lying?

Blackkit headed toward the nursery and fell asleep, even though it was still day.