Runningpaw11: Onestar, say the disclaimer.

Onestar: Runningpaw11 does not own warriors.

Runningpaw11: Thank you. Now we can start the story.

Prologue

"Crowfeather," Onestar moaned. Crowfeather was in his den in an instant.

"What is it, Onestar?" Crowfeather asked.

"Need… Coffee," Onestar panted, "RiverClan… only suspects… start boot camp… get coffee back." Then he fainted.

Chapter 1

Crowfeather shot out of Onestar's den and jumped onto Tallrock. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey join here below Tallrock!" he yowled.

"What do you think you're doing?" Tornear yelled. "Onestar was Clan leader last time I looked."

Crowfeather ignored him. "Onestar's coffee was stolen," he mewed. "RiverClan are the only suspects."

Shocked murmurings turned into hisses of outrage.

"What have we ever done to them?" Heathertail shouted.

"I don't know," Crowfeather mewed, "but it's my job to whip you sorry lot into shape. Follow me."

Crowfeather led them to a big hill where there was a rusty pole. At the top of it was a bell. Tire swings were swinging in every direction. Ledges were supported by other poles. They had blocks piled on them. One wrong move and they would send a cat tumbling down.

"The first three people to ring the bell get a basket of fries as an appetizer, a pound of steak as the main course, an ice cream cake for desert, and ermine sheets and pillow cases for their beds. Losers get a piece of bread with a quart of water and a sheet for their bed. Now get going!" he shouted

I know this chapter was a little short. The next chapter will be longer. I hope you liked it.

~Runningpaw11~