A/N: Constructive critiscm allowed. Yeah, and im 2 lazy to go back 4 spelling. :P Sorry if its sucks...

Prolouge

"What should we do?" Brick mewed fretfully, lashing her tail.

Grunt din't say a thing.

"Scourge is dead, Bone is dead, and now those clan cats drove us out!" Toffey hissed in anger, unsheating his claws.

"I have a feeling that things won't be going well for us..." Grunt muttered, his eyes dull with shock from the battle.

"How could you say that?" brick screeched, her fur fluffing up.

"Now there is time for a new leader to rise up!" Grunt announced, jumping up a trash bin.

"Anybody who opposes me step up this instant!" he yowled, his claws sliding out.

All the survivors stared at him with blank faces until one shouted, "All hail Grunt!"

Soon many other cats echoed him, bringing a smile to Grunt's muzzle.

But Grunt's leadership didn't last long.

Other strays in the alleys opposed the BloodClan survivors because they stole their territory and slaughtered innocent cats. Soon, they went up against them, having many cats killed, including pregnant queens and kits.

Then when that didn't do real good, the strays started stealing prey nonstop, and you never knew when they could jump out and snatch prey from your own jaws.

The BloodClan cats were so hungry, that Grunt allowed a few to slaughter pregnant queens and eat their kits or go cannibal.

Then the strays began having dogs chase them into BloodClan territory.

The dogs did a good deal of damage.

The BloodClan population dropped, until only Grunt and 12 other BlodClan survivors were left.

Grunt then turned to the most terrible thing.

"Hey Chirp!" He called to a she-cat. She padded over, staggering to the side at each step.

"Why don't you go mate with your brother Sharpie over there?" He whispered, trying not to let an evil grin form on his muzzle.

"But he's my brother!" Chirp coughed, nearly falling over.

Grunt drew her close to him with his tail.

"I'm gonna let you in on a secret plan." he whispered, grooming her ears.

Chirp shivered and knodded.

"You know how BloodClan is falling, right?"

Chirp winced and gave a feeble knod.

"Well, you know how our clan BloodCLan got so big?"

Chirp's face suddenly lightened up and she knodded quickly, her eyes gleaming.

"Now that our clan is so small, we need some cats to mate-even with their own siblings. Could you do that for me?" he purred.

Chirp knodded quickly and smiled.

"Mate with Sharpie. Then..." he purred placing his paw between her legs making her squeak.

"...You can become my mate."

Chirp squealed and raced over to SHarpie.

Grunt then got up the dumpseter and yowled, "BloodClan cats, I am no longer your leader! But this is my final command: We must keep the blood of BloodClan cats alive. To do that, We must mate. Toms, mate with any she-cat you find alone. Who cares how unwiling they are! Follow the she-cat around until the kits are a month old then you take them! She-cats, seduce any tom you come across! Keep reproducing as your heart desires. Then, I will come back to lead you into battle with the clans."

Everyone stared in shock as the leader got down and exited the alley.

They sat in silence for a moment.

But a voice, barely audible whispered, "BloodClan will rise again one day. For now, we must go on."

Soooo...How'd ya like it? o3o Im still working on Rough, dont worry. I might take down GreatClan. Just not in the mood. But as they say, R&R PLZ!