Foxpaw POV

Foxpaw blinked her eyes open only to realize that she wasn't in camp... Or even on LightClan Territory. She was surrounded by thick trees and it was all dark. Was it night time?

Then, from out of seemingly nowhere, out jumped a greyish brown she-cat with greenish yellow eyes, white tips on her ears and tail and broad shoulders.

Foxpaw jumped to her paws but fell over... Her head hurt.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." The she-cat sat down, flicking her tail,"You'll still be a bit weak after what happened."

"W-who are you?" Foxpaw hissed.

"Me? Oh... I'm Mousewhisper."

Foxpaw tensed, recognizing the name. Mousewhisper... Mousewhisper was her aunt, Goosefeather's sister. He and Littlestorm told her many stories about how horrible she was...

"What's with that look then?" Mousewhisper tilted her head.

"You're evil..." Foxpaw glared at Mousewhisper.

In return, she laughed? Why was she laughing!?

"Aw, you're so cute." Mousewhisper chuckled,"Trying to be intimidating."

Foxpaw looked away, but kept glancing back at Mousewhisper,"Where... Are we?"

"Rogue lands." Mousewhisper shrugged,"You're probably safest here, who knows what rogues will do if they catch you."

Foxpaw's eyes widened in fear. She didn't want to be eaten by a rogue! Mousewhisper then got up and started padding away.

"H-hey! Where are you going?" Foxpaw shouted.

"To go get some prey for us." Mousewhisper replied,"You can try to run but... I doubt you'll outrun the rogues this time."

Foxpaw froze up and looked down at her paws as Mousewhisper left... Did she dare run? That's when a white she-cat passed into her vision.

"H-hey! Hey! Help! Please, help me!" Foxpaw called out but...

The she-cat simply jumped over some rocks and padded away, leaving Foxpaw alone in the Rogue Lands... Alone with nothing but her thoughts.

Owlpaw POV

Owlpaw was resting in the sun, grooming himself as he again, heard whispers as cats passed him. Beepaw must've been busy.

He occasionally looked over at them. They were judging him but pretending not to, of course. Who can loudly and publicly judge the Deputy's kit? Well, nobody seemed to want to face an angry Shadowflower.

Owlpaw could name each and every cat who was staring at him from across camp, blaming him for the drought. Beetail. Honeyfur. Stonewhisker. Redchest. Beepaw.

Owlpaw then blinked in surprise as Sunnystar, who he recognized from the Gathering, ran through the camp entrance, looking distressed.

"Sunnystar? What's wrong?" Boulderstar hurried over to her.

"It's Foxpaw... Nobody can find her." Sunnystar cried,"I've sent out patrols around all our territory in case she got lost but..."

Boulderstar turned,"I'll send some of my best to look for her. Shadowflower, Icetalon, Spidertail, Redchest."

The four headed out of camp and Owlpaw looked down. His friend was missing? Did a fox or badger get her? Or maybe a rogue? Or... Did she fall in a river?

"I should've never let her go out." Sunnystar shook her head.

"Don't start blaming yourself." Boulderstar sighed,"We'll find her."