Tigerstripe woke up happily. It seemed as though his naming ceremony was imprinted in his heart! He couldn't stop thinking about it! He was still tired, so fell asleep again.

"Tigerstripe". said a voice. "Huh? Who is it?" Tigerstripe followed the sound. He reached the back of the forest, the home of the Rogues. A tall, battle-scarred cat stood before him. he knew who this was. This was Viper, leader of Deathclan, and the Rogues.