YOUNG WARRIOR PROTESTS AGAINST FALSE RUMORS

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    ::) A pretty chocolate brown she-cat yawned and stretched her agile legs. She jumped out of her bed and padded into the kitchen, where her twoleg was cooking bacon Yum, She thought. I'll bring some to share with my Clan, SunClan. Her twoleg watched as the cocoa daylight warrior strutted into the yard through the cat door. A few minutes later, the twoleg arrived with a paper plate with bacon on it. The cat waited for her to leave, then she grabbed the paper plate in her teeth and hurried to camp. "Guess what everybody!" she yowled. "I brought bacon." She looked around to a scent she didn't recognize. Three ShadowClan warrios were here to talk to the deputy! She put the bacon on the freshkill pile and backed away. "Hah!" a tabby tom laughed, his amber eyes dark. "Kittypet food. Perfect for a kittypet Clan!" The she-cat was biting her tongue to keep from yelling at out of clan cats, like Shadowwing said. Later that day her mother Estherclaw punished her. "You don't bring twoleg food!"

    She frowned at Estherwing. "But you love bacon!" she mewed.
    "Shhh!" her mother hissed. "Just stop acting like a kittypet when you're here."
    At midsun the warrior saw a cat talking to her friend. "I heard Bellawish said the clan was full of kittypets that ate twoleg food!"
    "Ugh!" her freind replied.
    Bellawish's tail lashed. I did not! she thought. She ran to the woods and wept by a river. "Why does everybody think I said that?" she wailed.

    A young tom heard the sound of bacon and pricked his ears, "What's bacon?" mewed the confused Turbo. Finally he had come to terms with not being able to remember anyone, so instead he just didn't ask names. The tom bounded over to the two and looked at the bacony stuff, "It smells awesome!"