A/N: These are my challenges from FlightClan. Here comes the first one.

I walked out of the camp, unaware of the amber eyes that were watching me. I heard a crackle among the many red and yellow leaves and stiffened. I realized it was a mouse, and crouched. I slowly snuck towards it and pounced. The mouse squirmed under my paws, until I gave it the killing snap to the neck. I buried it, and went off to look for more.

Suddenly I heard another crackle, and snuck towards it, thinking it was another mouse. But this time, it leaped on me. It was Darkclaw, a brown tom with amber eyes, the deputy. He easily pinned me down, as I was still in shock.

"Darkclaw." I hissed.

"Oh, Breezestar," he replied. "Well, now I obviously can't let you go back to camp now that you know of my plans to take over. I suppose it will be easy to kill you now that you are on your last life."

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"I've kept track of all your lives. Now that I've been training with the Dark Forest, I will be stronger than ever!" he answered.

I was still shocked. I knew there was something strange about him, but I'd never guessed he was training with the Dark Forest! I was still a little bit suspicious about him before I appointed him deputy, but after seeming loyal, I made him deputy. Darkclaw unsheathed his claws, and brought them to my neck. I could hear a patrol coming but by now, it was too late. I was going to die. The patrol was closer. My sister, Flowerpelt, was in it. When she saw me, she gasped.

"Who did this to you?!" she shrieked.

"D-darkclaw." I croaked. Flowerpelt clanked her teeth. "Oh, when I get my claws on him, I will avenge you!"

"No, sister. You should not have revenge. He is now exiled. You will be the next leader of SwiftClan."

Knowing I was about to die, Flowerpelt gasped. "No! Breezestar, don't leave me!"

"I must sister. Lead SwiftClan with kindness and justice. My ancestors are waiting for me." I closed my eyes, and felt my spirit rising out of my body. I looked down and saw a pool of blood around my body and Flowerpelt and the rest of the patrol surrounding it. I knew I would see my sister again, at her nine lives ceremony, and when it was her turn to leave. I would miss her, but I knew my battle with Darkclaw was not over. I would meet him yet again.

A/N: Wow! This turned out better than I thought! Maybe I will make this an actual story later! Please read and review!