If you don't remember what this is about go to the last chapter and there might be a few mistakes

Gone

Graystar looked pitiful has he been held down by Blackstar. The new ShadowClan leader snarled as Graystar moved under his paw. Graystar gave a short snort as Blackstar unsheathed his claws, cutting his neck just enough for blood to flow. "So," Hawkfrost meowed. "What's the plan Brambleclaw?"

Hawkfrost turned to Brambleclaw expectantly. This was his idea after all. He hesitated to answer as he realized Graystar was looking at him too. His eyes narrowed in betrayal. Brambleclaw sneered proudly, "First I kill Firestar's pet. Then I'll kill Brackenfur, ThunderClan's deputy. As the Clan is surrounded by us you sneak in and kill as many as you can." Suddenly he paused. "Don't kill a ginger apprentice."

Graystar gasped, he didn't want Squirrelpaw to die!

"Isn't that the kittypet?" Mudclaw snarled. "Firestar's daughter?"

Brambleclaw twisted around to face Mudclaw, his lip drawn back into a snarl, as his pelt bristled uncontrollably. He looked more like Tigerstar then ever. "You lay a claw on her pelt you will never get nine lives!"

Brambleclaw seemed almost embarrassed, almost. Mudclaw just bowed his head in understanding. Brambleclaw relaxed and kept on meowing about the plan, "Then when ThunderClan gives up, we will go to RiverClan, Hawkfrost how many lives does Leopardstar have left?"

"She has one left," Hawkfrost purred. "She would have two but her run in with Sharptooth didn't end well."

Brambleclaw simply nodded. "Hawkfrost will pad in with me by his side and tell Leopardstar that he found me in their territory. When they are off guard, we kill Mistyfoot and Leopardstar. Blackstar and Mudclaw will bring in the Clans and wipe out RiverClan."

"The whole Clan?" Hawkfrost meowed.

"You have all the followers with you right?"

Hawkfrost nodded and Blackstar meowed, "Don't kill the kits; they can grow to our new ways."

Brambleclaw nodded then turned to Graystar, "Let's start."

Graystar's let out an impatient hiss as he batted at Blackstar's underbelly. He let out a yowl and released Graystar, however, Brambleclaw was quicker. He lunched at Graystar and sunk his claws into his pelt, dragging him back. With a slash of claws, Brambleclaw missed Graystar's neck by a kitstep. Graystar twisted around and stood on his hind paws. Brambleclaw rose too and at the same time they gave out a battle cry. Hawkfrost watched with amusement. Brambleclaw and Graystar locked in a raging battle of claw and fang. Not even Blackstar could tell who was winning. Only then, when a yowl turned into a pitiful cry the battle ended. Brambleclaw's fangs were buried in Graystar's neck.

The ThunderClan leader was motionless.

A heartbeat seemed like moons as Brambleclaw waited to see his move was the final one. He wanted Graystar to die like Firestar. Life after life. Graystar's eyes torn open, wide and fearful as the blood swelled once again, his yowl wasn't a yowl; it was more like a plead. Brambleclaw watched with enjoyment. The knowledge of knowing he beat and killed the ThunderClan leader pulsed through his veins. Once again the leader fell silent.

"Okay," Brambleclaw purred as Graystar came to life once again only to die once more. "Let's go!" The four cats left the ThunderClan leader to die four more times without a care.

xxxxx

The day was going almost too perfect. The fresh-kill pile was full, every apprentice was out training, and the sun was bright. He had seen Leafpaw dash through camp jumpy yesterday but he shoved the thought out of his mind. Brackenfur was just about to get some fresh-kill until Brambleclaw burst through the entrance panting, blood pouring from a cut and a wound, "WindClan and ShadowClan! They're coming to attack now!"

Brackenfur stood speechless but began giving orders. Brackenfur couldn't understand, why would Tallstar want to attack with Blackstar? That didn't madder now. He had to get ready. "Rainpaw, go get Dustpelt's patrol!"

Rainpaw nodded and dashed off as quickly as his leg would allow him. Shrewkit was mewling pitifully from the nursery as his mother covered the entrance with the elders ready to protect the kits inside. The warriors and apprentices gathered in a straight line waiting for a yowl to attack.

Brambleclaw stood beside Brackenfur in front of his ready warriors. Brackenfur turned to Brambleclaw and meowed, "Brambleclaw, go back with the other warriors."

Brackenfur waited for Brambleclaw to move but the massive tom turned to Brackenfur, his amber eyes were dark and cold. For a moment he saw Tigerstar stare at him as Brambleclaw yowled, "That's the last time you give me an order!"

With a swipe of claw Brackenfur fell and winced in pain as Brambleclaw cut his foreleg. He reared on his hind paws and unsheathed his claws, with all his might he landed on Brackenfur's neck. Claws cut his neck open as Brackenfur was killed.

Suddenly, Brambleclaw's half-brother was by his side. Caterwauls of outrage filled the hollow. The plan was going smoothly.

xxxxx

All around Graystar the StarClan cats sat around him. His fading form growing more and more solid at each life he lost. Suddenly he was plummet away from StarClan as once again he lay withering in the real world. Waiting for StarClan to take he back once more. Pain from his neck burned like a snake bite. It felt like he was going to go through this forever. Stormpaw, Featherpaw, and all of ThunderClan. They would never see him alive again. At least he would be with Silverstream. His paws were wet with his own blood as he let out a last plea for anyone's help, but he knew he was going to die.

"Graystar!" A surprised and terrified yowl called as a ginger apprentice bounded forward. "Dustpelt come quick!"

This was his second life. He would come back only once more then stay in the stars. He closed his eyes and opened them. The pain was gone as he started at Bluestar once more, the former leader, then at the faded Graystar. Silverstream looked at him, her starry eyes were filled with emotion, "I'm sorry, Graystar."

Once again, for the last time he was thrown back but this time he was not alone. He would not die with his last life as Brambleclaw intended to. Squirrelpaw was looking at him, surrounded by Dustpelt, Leafpaw, and Cloudpelt. All the faces he grew to love. Dustpelt and Cloudpelt grew up with him as Squirrelpaw and Leafpaw gave him hope. Now he knew that they were going to die. He couldn't speak, couldn't warn them about the Clan. He only knew Squirrelpaw would live. For his last moments in the forest he purred a bubbly bloody purr as StarClan came once again.

This time he wasn't looking at the faded Graystar. He was the faded Graystar. He sat beside Bluestar and Silverstream. He looked at Silverstream and then at Bluestar. However, Firestar still wasn't there. Not at his leaders' ceremony, not in his dreams, his fears have become true. StarClan had abandoned the kittypet leader.

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