Hallo. This is my Warriors oneshot. R&R, please!

Summary: Breezepelt plots about creating a golden age for all of the clans.

Disclaimer: Warriors is not mine, nor is Breezepelt, and I am glad for the latter.

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That was her.

The mere sight of the brown tabby filled Breezepelt with a pure blind rage. Her innocent face and amber eyes had charmed his father… which led to their disgusting children, Jayfeather, Lionblaze, and Hollyleaf.

He wanted to kill them all. Luckily, one of those imbeciles had already been extinguished- the she-cat, Hollyleaf, committed suicide. Tsk, what a coward. Jayfeather and Lionblaze only wished that their fate would be that easy. Yes, they said that Hollyleaf had died heroically, chasing after a squirrel into the tunnels and getting caved in. Lies. He could know every dark secret of every single cat now, with the aid of…the dark cats.

The cats of the Place of No Stars were going to help him to reach ultimate glory. So what if some of them were dead and could now partially materialize in reality now? He was going to reshape the Clans, form a better code, and improve the life of everybody.

All Half-Clan cats would die. They were the results of foolish parents, who didn't respect the Code properly. They would die too. His father was an exception, since it was all Leafpool's fault. The she-cat had charmed his father, who really loved Nightcloud. His mother and father were perfect for each other, and Leafpool would be killed for even stepping in on his father's love life.

What was even more disgusting was that he was related to those freaks. Cats in his clan scorned him and his family now, thinking that any second they would betray them. No, he would never betray them. Even through the harshest winters, driest summers, and greencough hardships, he would always be part of his clan's side. He knew that someday that he would rise to the role of deputy, and eventually become leader, with Heathertail by his side.

He saw the longing looks that she sent to Lionblaze. Most cats thought he was more oblivious than he was. More lies. He had the sharpest ears in the forest.

When he was through with Lionblaze and Jayfeather, and they were dead, Heathertail would finally realize how great he was and his great ambitions, and with her supporting him, he would remake the whole Clan into a more pure region. No more inter-clan relationships. Every Clan would be fighting for its own, and peace would only been every moon at the Gatherings. Like he was at now.

He listened in to Firestar speaking. So the drought was over, now that the warriors that helped were being congratulated. Someday that would be him, with cats applauding him for purifying the clans and starting a golden age of cats. WindClan would be honored and held over other clans, especially above the weak RiverClan. With Heathertail be his side, he could accomplish anything in the world.

When he was the leader of WindClan, and the hero to all the Clans, he would destroy the Place of No Stars after he finished all the gains he got from them. After he got all of Tigerstar's fighting skills, Hawkfrost's cunning, and Brokenstar's lust for vengeance, he would banish them from this world. StarClan would honor him, and all would be well.

Yes, it would be a golden age of greatness.

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