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Fireheart padded out of his den, his heartburn relieved. He decided to organize a patrol to the Twolegplace to try to track down BloodClan. He walked back up to Brambleclaw, taking a raspberry off of his claw.

"Ow!" Brambleclaw said.

"Sorry, your clawberries are really good." Firestar said. "I don't care if they induce heartburn."

Brambleclaw rolled his eyes.

"Anyway," Firestar said, chewing the clawberry. "I want to organize a patrol to Twolegplace to make peace with BloodClan and I want to take you, Graystripe, Sandstorm and Honeypaw with me."

"Should I get them?" Brambleclaw said.

"No, I was just kidding about the patrol." Firestar said sarcastically.

"So I don't have to go."

Fireheart sighed and facepawed. "No, Brambleclaw. I was being sarcastic."

"No, I have to go, or no, I don't have to go?"

"Whaddaya think?" Firestar said. His name should have been Littlebrain.

Brambleclaw sighed and dipped his head, going off to find Graystripe, Sandstorm and Honeypaw.

"Finally, he's gone!" Firestar said, sitting down. "I just know he's going to be long." He yawned and fell asleep.

"Firestar? FIRESTAR!"

"Eee!" Firestar screeched as he jolted awake. "H-how long was I out?!"

"Seven minutes." Brambleclaw said unamusedly.

As his vision cleared, he saw Sandstorm and Graystripe, who was small with no arms or legs, making him appear as a stripe.

"Where's Honeypaw?" he asked, standing and looking around for her.

"Stuck to the floor." Sandstorm said. "She's in her den. Just woke up and her paws stuck right on the leaves. Ashfur's still trying to help her off, but his fur is sticking to her paws and now they're all black. Ashfur's lucky his fur grows back."

"I guess we can take Berrypaw then." Firestar said. "Where is he?"

"I'll go get him." Brambleclaw said, going towards the apprentice's den. "Berrypaw? BERRYPAW?" he called, padding around. "Probably snoozing." he grunted. He walked to Berrypaw's nest, but found he was GONE!

"P-p-please don't hurt me..." Berrypaw said, backing up against the wall of the dark, twoleg alley.

Scourge padded up to the cream apprentice and spoke in his voice that sounded like nails on a chalkboard. "My dear, I'm going to hurt you. Who do you think I am, Firestar?" he laughed.

Berrypaw narrowed his eyes at the small black and white tom. "Firestar is a great cat!" he yowled. "You should pay him more respect!"

Scourge smirked at him. "I will pay him my respects..." He held up his whip paw. "...when I destroy my wretched half-brother with this!" He whipped Berrypaw's muzzle, causing him to fall to the ground. "He may have defeated me once, but he shall fall this time!" He looked into Berrypaw's eyes that were wide with fear with an evil look. "And you shall be the first to go."

"No, NO, NO, no..."

His pleads slowly silenced as he was slowly suffocated by Scourge's whip. Finally Berrypaw exhaled one last time before his body went limp and his spirit left for StarClan.

"Idiot apprentice." Scourge sneered as he laid Berrypaw's dead body on the grass below him. "

Ice, who was just a cat carved of ice, somehow walked up. "Rest in peace, Berrypaw." he said.

Snake, who had no arms and was skinny with scales and a forked tounge, also slithered over. "We'll miss you."

Scourge looked at them like they grew another head.

Then Ice and Snake burst into laughter. "Oh, Scourge, you actually thought we were serious!" they guffawed. "Of course we don't miss that nincompoop apprentice, we're BloodClan!"

"You got me good." Scourge groaned with a smile, rolling his eyes.