Thanks for reading! Remember that I will continue to make more chapters! In fact, I don't know if this story will ever end. Probably not.

By this time it was nearly sunrise. Patrols were being set up by Tigerclaw, and cats were streaming in, and out of the dens. When Julluspaw arrived at the camp, he remembered that he had left it to get away from it.

Immediately after he tried, Tigerclaw stepped in his way. "Where are you going?"

"To leave this f*ck*ng awful h*ll-hole. Why are you asking?"

Tigerclaw narrowed his eyes. "Are you bullying me?"

"Why are you asking?" At this point, Julluspaw had no other comebacks to use. As Donald Trump says it, "Sad."

"I know you're bullying me. Do you know what I do to cats that bully me?"

Julluspaw had a sudden realization. He's going to f*ck*ng kill me! Julluspaw ran as fast as he could, trying to escape the enormous body of Tigerclaw. As this all happened, Frostfur came just in time to stop it.

"What the h*ll are you doing?" Frostfur scowled. "Your attacking each other when I've just released kits into the world. But I suppose you don't care."

Julluspaw and Tigerclaw exchanged looks. "We're really sorry Frostfur."

"Thank you."

With that, Frostfur left the clearing and entered the nursery to play with her newborn kits. Although Tigerclaw and Julluspaw did apologize, they both knew that neither of them meant it.

"Well, I'll go see the kits, then." Julluspaw zoomed to the nursery, afraid that Tigerclaw would bite his tail off at any moment. As he entered the den, he noticed that Firepaw had also come.

"Well, I'll be going then." Firepaw glanced at Julluspaw with hatred. "I should really be feeding Yellowfang right about now." Firepaw slowly padded out of the den, as if he wanted Julluspaw to apologize for everything.

Once Firepaw had left, Julluspaw refocused on the kits. Frostfur glanced at Julluspaw and scowled. "Oh, it's you again. Do you want to see Brackenkit and Cinderkit?"

Julluspaw suddenly remembered what Firepaw said before he left. I should really be feeding Yellowfang right about now. "Actually, Frostfur, I wanted to ask you something. Who's Yellowfang?"

Frostfur laughed loud enough for the entire Clan to hear her. "You don't know who Yellowfang is? She's been a f*ck*ng prisoner for weeks now!"

"But why did Firepaw mention having to feed her?" This could never be more confusing.

"When Bluestar was still alive, she ordered Firepaw to do Yellowfang's dirty work, since she didn't feel like doing it herself." Frostfur began to sadden at the memory of Bluestar. "Firepaw has continued to do her labor even after Bluestar's death, probably because he's scared that Bluestar's spirit will come back from the dead to ruin his life."

"Hmmmmm…" If Firepaw thought that it was so important to continue Yellowfang's dirty labor, then maybe he could figure out how to make Firepaw think that Bluestar was going to come back to life. Though the plan would need the help of Ravenpaw.

"Why so still? Have you become one of those twoleg statues? Those always give the creeps. Blah blah blah blah… -"

"Shut the f*ck up, or you will make me lose the best idea that I have ever had." Julluspaw came running out of the den to search for Ravenpaw.