![]() All she’s going to get out of this is a nice, peaceful nap! He could hear the other medicine cats doing the same, spaced out along the bank.Įven Mothwing, he thought, wondering once again how she could be a medicine cat when she didn’t believe in StarClan. Then he settled himself at the water’s edge. įorcing himself back to the present, he joined Littlecloud and Kestrelflight beside the pool and waited for Leafpool, Mothwing, and Willowshine to pad down the path in turn. The time I shared tongues with Half Moon. The time he had set their paws on the journey that led them to the mountains. , he whispered to himself, struggling with bittersweet memories of the time he had walked the same path with those ancient cats. He began to descend the spiral path that led to the pool, his paws slipping easily into the prints left by the cats who used to live by the lake countless seasons before. Well, we’re here now, Jayfeather responded. Kestrelflight and I thought you were never coming. Welcome! Littlecloud, the ShadowClan medicine cat, called out from the water’s edge below. As he emerged, shaking his pelt, he could hear the splashing of the stream as it poured down the rocks, and he imagined the glitter of starshine on the surface of the water. Taking the lead, Jayfeather bounded up the rest of the slope, sure-pawed in spite of his blindness, and pushed his way through the thick bushes that surrounded the hollow of the Moonpool. Littlecloud and Kestrelflight are ahead of us. Let’s get moving, he urged the other medicine cats. Like ThunderClan needs to rely on RiverClan for herbs! Thanks, Mothwing, Leafpool meowed, while Jayfeather bit back a sharp retort. Just let us know if ThunderClan runs into problems. We have plenty of catmint, Mothwing announced mildly. The powerful watery scent of RiverClan swept over him as Mothwing and Willowshine, the RiverClan medicine cats, climbed up to join them. Enough even for you! So don’t expect me to go out gathering more.Īs he finished speaking, he heard the scuffling of paws farther down the slope. Besides, we have plenty of catmint growing by the old Twoleg nest. Honestly, Leafpool, you coddle them too much. Sandstorm, Graystripe, Millie, and Purdy are perfectly healthy, Jayfeather interrupted. You know how quickly whitecough can turn to greencough if it’s not treated properly. If you had your way, we’d fill our den with it and not leave room for anything else. Catmint, especially.Ĭatmint! Jayfeather’s tail-tip twitched impatiently. ![]() ![]() We’ll need to stock up on herbs while we still can. A chill breeze ruffled his fur, and he shivered as his mother, Leafpool, hauled herself up the rocks to stand at his side. The Earl and his evil plotters must be stopped, or nothing will ever be the same again.Jayfeather scrambled up the slope that led to the Moonpool, his paws skidding on the damp stones. Sidney's brother goes missing over France and the war hits home with a terrible reality. At first it's all terribly thrilling, investigating by creeping about at night and finding secret passageways, but soon everything takes a deadly turn. He has secret nighttime meetings with mysterious men from the government, is hiding something sinister on his land and is connected to the bombing of a munitions factory. At least her brother must be having fun, flying his Spitfire all over France! But soon Sidney and a housemaid called Nancy discover that the Earl is up to no good. When Sidney Dashworth's school is evacuated to a huge stately home in the countryside, she thinks she's going to spend the war being very bored. A gripping World War II story about how two girls foil an aristocratic plot to bring down the government and hand the country to the Nazis. Some secrets are just too dangerous to know. Alderheart is more certain than ever that their only hope is to find the lost Sk圜lan and fulfill StarClan’s prophecy-before Darktail’s vicious reign puts an end to the warrior Clans forever.įull of epic adventure and thrilling intrigue, this fifth Warriors series is the perfect introduction for readers new to the Warriors world-while for dedicated fans, it’s a long-awaited return to the era of Bramblestar’s ThunderClan, after the events of Omen of the Stars. A group of rogues now rules the pine forest, and their cruel leader, Darktail, will not stop until he has conquered the rest of the Clans. Summary Erin Hunter’s #1 bestselling Warriors series continues in A Vision of Shadows #3: Shattered Sky. But please don't worry, you still have more than 500,000 other books you can enjoy! Warriors: A Vision of Shadows #3: Shattered Sky Erin Hunter ![]() We are sorry! The publisher (or author) gave us the instruction to take down this book from our catalog. ![]()
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