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Disclaimer thing: I do not own Warriors, just my own little charecter Bramblemask.

The apprentinces of ThunderClan were lying around camp one night exchaning scary stories. They had all finished thier work for the day and were relaxing before going to sleep.

"Shouldn't all of you be in bed. You all have very long days tommorow." Brambleclaw had come up from behind them.

"Medicine cats never do anything so important it requires a full night's sleep." Jaypaw muttered, tail twitching angrily.

Berrypaw ignored his friend's comment and answered cheekily "If you tell us a story we'll all go to bed right after it. Promise."

"Fine." the ThunderClan deputy sighed, ploppling onto his haunches. "Do any of you know the story Tansyflower's Punishment?" One by one all of the young cats shook thier heads, eager to hear the new story.

"Tell us." Mousepaw meowed eagerly, ears perked attentivly.

"Long ago before any of us where born two sisters exsisted." Brambleclaw began. "One lived in ThunderClan and the other lived in RiverClan. Their names were Tansyflower and Brightfur. Now, Brightfur had been exiled from RiverClan after it had been discovered she had fallen in love with the ThunderClan warrior Goldenhawk. Rosestar, the leader of ThunderClan at the time, took her in and she soon she grew to know ThunderClan as her home. She kept one thing from her RiverClan life though; the love of beautiful things that all RiverClan cat's possess."

"What does shiny things have anything to do with this?" a puzzled Lionpaw interuppted.

"None of us will ever know it you keep butting in mousebrain." Hollypaw hissed, swiping a sheathed paw over on of her brother's ears.

"Tansyflower was always very jealous of her sister, for although both sisters were very pretty Tansyflower had a heart of ice and the toms despised her for that. Now since Brightfur had left RiverClan and joined ThunderClan and was mates with one of the most handsomest cats in the forest you can only imagine how jealous her sister must have felt. Tansyflower was also very greedy, if her younger sister found anything pretty while on a patrol she stole it to decorate her own nest. Of course StarClan was forming a punishment for the she-cat and it would come very soon." Brambleclaw paused and chuckled with amusement as he saw the looks on the apprentinces' faces.

"Go one continue the story! What happened to Tansyflower and Brightfur?" Poppypaw asked.

"Brightfur died giving birth to her and Goldenhawk's kits. The whole litter survived though. A distraught Goldenhawk remembered his mate had a fondness for beautiful things and asked if his mate could be buried along with what made her happy. So every cat in ThunderClan, from the oldest elder to the youngest kit, brought some sort of item to be buried with Brightfur. She was buried along the river close to her birth Clan's territory."

"As soon as Tansyflower heard of her sister's death and what she had been sent to StarClan with she stole across the border one night and began to dig up the grave. The items were buried above the body of Brightfur so Tansflower didn't encounter her sister's corpse. A fox happened to be hunting in the area at the time and caught wind of the grave robber. The she-cat could smell the fox so she grabbed all the treasure she could carry and tried to retreat out of the grave."

"Did the fox eat her?" Jaypaw piped up.

"I'm going to get to that Jaypaw." Brambleclaw meowed. "Now, Tansyflower's very long fur was caught on a stick that resembled a large star. The stick was halfburied in the soil and as hard as she tried Tansyflower could not free herself. The next morning when Goldenhawk was going to the grave of his beloved he found the mangled body of Tansyflower among the scattered objects. Brightfur had remained untouched and was still safe under the ground. So our little theif got what she deserved."

"Woah. Best. Story. Ever." Hazelpaw meowed, amber eyes wide.

"Now go one all of you. Your mentors will kill me if they found out I kept you up this late." Bramblclaw meowed. All of the apprentinces headed to thier den, still in deep discussion about the story.

Unknown to the sleepy ThunderClan camp that tonight was Halloween two cats listened to the story from the cover of the bramble bushes.

"Serves you right sister." Brightfur giggled.

"Shut up." the second cat growled.

"You're just jealous because I got Goldenhawk and you got eaten by a fox." her sister retorted.

"You beter start running before I send you to StarClan for the second time." Tansyflower warned. And so until the sun rose and the two sisters were called back to StarClan, Tansyflower chased a laughing Brightfur around the forest, unable to catch her more agile twin.

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