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The darkness is a great cover. Darker cats are harder to see, lighter ones smarter about their routes, and middle ones great at hiding. That's why we have our meetings at night, on the new moon and half-moons of each moon. Four times a moon,since we also had on every full moon. It's odd, but we need all the time together we can get. Suprisingly, no one has got caught yet!

I am Daisypaw. I am the daughter of leader of the peace offering, Sea. She's a loner, but she gave me to SunClan to be taken care of. We have different names in the Solar Group because if some cat were to find us (though I don't know how),our two guards, Rav-...Wait, I can't tell you their real names. Shadowflame and Rainblaze, who are good at hiding and fighting, will yell our code word, which changes every meeting, and we hide in the shadows, trees, tall grass and rock crevices.

Smart, huh? Well our second-in-command, Rainsky, gave us the idea. She's creative I tell you!

There are a few newbies, Bluepaw, Snowpaw and Lilypaw. They're going to choose their alternate names soon, though Bluepaw and Lilypaw have already decided on Thornpaw and Lupinpaw.

In the meetings, we discuss things like how to stop the four-season-war. It's been lasting for a long time. Cats like Rainsky come up with plans like 'sneak both clan leaders into this place and make them talk it out", but Moonstar is currently refusing to leave camp, thinking Lightstar is ready to kill her, and Lightstar dosen't even trust her own deputy.

We might end up fighting in the war - on neither side. Sea said if she ever got to join a clan, and she's been offered, it would be SolarClan. Not SunClan or MoonClan, a joint one. One without bristling cats at the edge of each border, one without strict rules about another.

My eyes adjusted to the dark quickly, having done this before. A large pale silver, almost white, called out.

"Come out of the hidden, the meeting is started!" She called out. "What news do we have?"

A silver and white she-cat stepped forward, raising her head to see the tabby.

"Moonstar of MoonClan is finally accepting that she has more than one life left and is leaving the camp on the regular. We might have to manipulate her to get here in some place at some time, though."

"Thank you, Rainsky." The tabby mewed.

"My pleasure, Dusk." Rainsky meowed.

It used to just be me, Sea, and Rainsky. But we've grown. Twelve cats interested in peace for the two Clans? Wait-