Leafpool slowly walked through the barrier, the thorn's raking her tabby pelt. Her last two children, Lionblaze and Jayfeather, were eatting at the freash kill pile, sharing a vole. She raised her head as her fathers voice sounded from highrock, calling the clan together.
Leafpool joined her sister as the rest of the Clan sat down, waiting to hear what Firestar had to say. The flame colored tom was standing, the dying rays of the sun alighting his pelt. The deputy, Brambleclaw, was sitting beside him, glaring at Leafpool and Squirrelflight with hatred and rage dancing in his amber eyes.
"Leafpool, I sorry." Firestar began, regret shining in his forest green eyes. "From now on, you are no longer part of ThunderClan. If any cat finds you in our territory after midnight, you are to be killed."
"You can't do this! She's our daughter!" Sandstorm yowled, springing to her paws. Squirrlflight too leaped to her paws, hissing. Brambleclaw stepped forwards.
"The leaders work is law! He can do what he thinks is right." He shot back at her.
"What about my kits?" Leafpool hissed, her hackles rising.
"We're NOT your kits!" Jayfeather snarled before Firestar or Brambleclaw could say anything.
"I don't have a mother anymore!" Lionblaze added, glaring at her and Squirrelflight. Leafpool flinched, hurt written all over her face.
"There, its sealed." Brambleclaw said, an odd light in his eyes. "Leave Leafpool!"
"Fine!" Leafpool snapped, turning sharply and raced out of camp to the river on the WindClan/ThunderClan border, one thought in her mind: I need to find Crowfeather.
At the same time in the WindClan camp, the same thing was happening to Crowfeather. Nightcloud and Breezepelt were pacing around him, claws out and teeth bared.
"Your a traitor to the Clan, to mother and me! How could you do that with a ThunderClan medicine cat?!" Breezepelt yowled, rage flaming in his amber eyes.
"I don't even know about them!" Crowfeather said, backing up slowly.
"Lies!" Nightcloud hissed, leaping on his back. Crowfeather rolled over, forcing her off.
"Get out! No one wants you!" Breezepelt snarling, his black pelt fluffed out.
"You can't tell me what to do!" Crowfeather growled, his hakles raised.
"Your right, Breezepelt can't tell you want to do, but I can." Onestar said, stepping forwards with a stren look in his eyes. "As of today, you are no longer a warrior of WindClan. If you are found in our land after midnight, you shall be treated like an enemy."
Crowfeather looked at his leader in shock, then said, "Fine. It's WindClans lose, not mine!" With that said, he turned around and raced the the river, a singal thought on his mind: I must find Leafpool.