Pebblepaw, exhausted again, was in the middle of nowhere. He looked around. There was no sign of anyone coming to help this time. Nothing. He found the path and stalked in a completely random way. It was better than just standing around right? Well that's what Pebblepaw thought. He heard a rustle. He winced. How could this happen AGAIN? He wasn't just going to run though. No. Not this time.
"Go away! Stop annoying me! Leave me alone! I'm just lost!" he yelled. He seemed to scare himself. And the funny thing was, he wasn't scared of standing up to whatever this was. Once he saw it was a badger, he fled. Leading him right back to camp, where Grassstar was more than happy to give him his warrior name.

This is the last of the story.