Run, that's what Lightingheart told her to do. Clawra, being stubborn, shook her head no. Lightingheart looked up her shaking. She saw the fear in his eyes. The fear in his big blue eyes, took Clawra's stubborness away. Far away, probably all the way to StarPack. That's when she ran. Grass tickled Clawra's paws as she sped away from DuskPack camp.
She sped all the way to the edge of DuskPack territory, then stopped to catch her breath. "SkyPack, don't let DawnPack find me, please." Clawra prayed. A long time ago, when Clawra was just made a warrior, DawnPack attacked. Sharpstar, DawnPack's leader, tackled our leader. After a long battle, DuskPack won and sent DawnPack running for the hills. Then everything went wrong. She watched her leader, her father, die from battle wounds, right in front of her. Clawra stopped breathing hard. She heard snarling.
"Well, well, well, look who I found." The wolf said. "Sharpfang, I know you don't want to do this." Clawra replied. "Clawra, when Sharpclaw gives orders, DawnPack follows them." Sharpfang said. His brown eyes stared at Clawra like they could see right through her. Sharpclaw, DawnPack's leader blames DuskPack for the death of his father, Sharpclaw, and has been seeking revenge ever since. Deep growling interrupted Clawra's thought. Sharpfang lunged at Clawra, and she dodged. She looked over at Sharpfang, but there was a wolf pinning him down. "Darkness! Perfect timing." Clawra yelled happily.
"Hi, Clawra." Darkness said as he climbed off Sharpfang, who is now knocked out. "We better get back to camp." "Why?" Clawra asked. Darkness sighed, "It's Lightingheart."