Graypaw heard rumors that Cherryheart, her mentor, had lost her kits the night she was born. Something wasn't right in StormClan. Someone had to be lying to her. Ever since she and Antpaw became apprentices, Shadowheart has been acting strange around her. Her eyes narrowed when she saw Cherryheart, realizing that she looked exactly like her. Its okay Cherryheart, she doesn't know that your her full-blooded kin. I still remember the night I found you with her Graypaw thought of Cherryheart and Shadowheart's previous conversation. "Shadowheart! Cherryheart! I must speak to you both!" She yowled angrily.
Cherryheart gave her gray tabby fur a quick lick before placing her mouse on the pile. She felt like she was being watched. By who? Her eyes spotted the small silver apprentice. She nearly jumped up when Graypaw had called her over so rudely. She walked over to the nursery with an insulted look on her face. "You never speak to me that way again! Are we clear?" She growled with a bit of sympathy in her voice. "What do you want anyways" she growled.