I have lost it all. My mate, my son, my deputy-ship! All thanks to her! Thistleclaw thought as he slashed at a tree. Bark flew everywhere, but he didn't mind. At the moment, his only desperate thought was Bluestar. That mangy fox-brain! She had stolen everything away from him and now she was leader! Thanks to her, Thunderclan was doomed to perish under softness and weakness. He wouldn't tolerate that. He'd never accept her as leader! He slashed another paw at a yew-bush. Bluefur would pay for what she'd done. Sooner...or later.