This is a challenge that is in Night Walkers.

Ivypaw stretched her paws and looked around. She saw Featherfoot, her mentor. She smiled at walked up to her. "Hi Featherfoot!" She purred. Featherfoot smiled and dipped her head. The young brown tabby apprentice trekked over to her mentor and sat down. Thornstripe, Dustclaw and Branchfang were the warriors she was chatting with. Soon the warriors spread out. Huh? Thornstripe exited camp in a hurry while the others were acting strange. Ivypaw looked around. Everything was quiet expect for the other apprentices talking. She rushed out of camp. If Thornstripe is being trained by a Dark Forest cat to be evil, i'll stop it.

She padded through the lush green undergrowth of the forest. She saw his familiar white pelt with a long dark brown stripe on his back. Her fur spiked up. She chased after him. A few moments later, she saw him sit next to a gorge with a black-and-white tom with blue eyes. "Darkleg." Thornstripe purred. "Thornstripe." The tom said. Ivypaw noticed that his back left leg was black and the rest were white. No wonder he is called 'Darkleg.' She thought and hid in a bush.

Ivypaw hoped her brown tabby pelt would not give her away. A refreshing memory of Featherfoot's silvery fur and green eyes made her fear of being spotted be whipped away. "I have come to learn some battle moves again." Thornstripe said. "Again? You have had enough training." Darkleg's claws slid out. Ivypaw sniffed the air. HawkClan! Darkleg is a HawkClan cat! Thornstripe is apart of my Clan, MeadowClan! He can't be trained by a enemy! Ivypaw thought. "Darkleg, MeadowClan is improving their battle skills, remember, if you train me many battle moves, you and me can fight together in the war. You, HawkClan and me can work together and ambush them. Then, we can attack!" Thornstripe resoned, making himself look smaller and pinning his ears to his head. "I trained you for one whole moon! And you expect me to train you the entire thing again?" Darkleg pointed out. "No!" Thornstripe got up and perked his ears.

"I want more." Thornstripe hissed. "Your greedy and ambitious, my kit, but you will never me like me!" Darkleag growled and slashed his claws across Thornstripe's cheek so hard, he tumbled into the gorge. Darkleg is Thornstripe's father and wants to destroy MeadowClan. HawkClan is crazy! Ivypaw thought. She saw Darkleg sniff the air and look at Ivypaw, seeing her green eyes. Thornstripe's amber gaze was gone.

Suddenly, Darkleg took Ivypaw out of the bush and pinned her down. He slashed his claws across her shoulder and flank and threw her into the gorge. She looked at Thornstripe. What have I done? When he was killed, i should've told Dovestar... She thought. She shut her eyes.

A brown tabby tom and she-cat stood in front of her. They were her parents. "Twigstep! Leafspots!"