HAHA! This is my second fanfiction! I know you guys wanted to have a battle between Millie and Silverstream, so… here it is!

This fanfiction starts after Nightcloud's death.

"See? I told you you're weak!" Silverstream said smugly. "Shut up!" Millie screeched. "Haha! Why would I do that?" Silverstream snickered. Millie pounced on her. The two she-cats plummeted down to the shore of the island. Whitewing and Birchfall were sitting together, their tails intertwined. "I'm so sorry." Birchfall was saying. "I'm sorry, too." Whitewing replied. She gave Birchfall's muzzle a comforting lick. "I promise it will never happen again." Birchfall whispered. "No one could ever replace you." "I love you." Whitewing murmured. "I love you, too." Birchfall brushed his tail against Whitewing's flank.

"Ew…" Millie muttered. "I know, right?" Silverstream agreed. "I hate all this mushy stuff." Whitewing noticed the two she-cats staring at them. "What are you two doing here?" she demanded. "What does it look like?" Millie snapped. "Come on, Birchfall, let's get out of here!" Whitewing walked with Birchfall back to the clearing. "Okay, now where were we? Oh yeah!" Millie remembered. She unsheathed her claws again. "Die!" Silverstream raked her claws down Millie's flank. She retaliated by swinging around and making Silverstream lose her balance. She scratched her belly. Silverstream yowled in pain.

Silverstream tried to stand up, but she was yet again knocked down by Millie. "Come on, Millie!" Silverstream struggled. " At least let me up!" "No way!" Millie kept Silverstream pinned down. "You're tough for a kittypet!" Silverstream mewed. "Shut up!" Millie muttered angrily.

What will Graystripe think? Find out next time! I hope you enjoyed it! RATE AND REVIEW!