Cats remaining
Dustpelt
Graystripe
Toadstep
Bumblepaw
Sunstrike
Graymist
Bumblepaw's POV
I wake up in the tree beside Graystripe. I pull closer against him. I know that at least one of us is going to die in the next few days, and I don't ever want to let go.
Toadstep and Dustpelt wake up. We share a few mice, then go in search of Graymist and Sunstrike.
We search ThunderClan territory but they are nowhere to be seen.
We walk across the WindClan shore. They aren't there either.
We don't find them on RiverClan territory either.
The sun begins to set as we round the ShadowClan shore. We're back at our trees. Where could they be?
We turn around and discover that they've been following us this whole time.
Fighting breaks out again. Dustpelt and I fight Graymist. She dies beneath our claws.
Panting, I turn around, and that's when I see it.
Sunstrike runs her claws over Graystripe's throat, then runs into the trees.
Graystripe looks up at me. I collapse beside him.
"Be strong, Bumblepaw. You can win these Games."
And those were his last words.
