A/N: Last chapter was kind of a filler, but I'm gonna try to put some action in. Oh, also, you must be so proud of me, I put the lines in. YAAAAY! Thanks TigerHeartWarrior and Icethroat21 again for helping me with that. By the way, (one more thing) This chapter takes place a week or two after last chap.

Lionblaze sniffed again, hoping he had imagined it. He hadn't. There was a slight smell of WindClan on the border. He closed his eyes, and ran back to alert the Clan, tripping over the dead rabbit. Oh no.

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Dovewing was just leaving camp when Lionblaze ran right into her. She just about did a perfect back flip.

Dovewing thought she might have made a sound like, "Oooohhhh…" but she couldn't be sure.

Then she stood up. "Lionblaze? I'm gonna kill you mouse-brain…" But she sort of trailed off when she realized she was walking in circles. Then her sister was next to her, laughing.

"Sit down. Rest, you're running all over the place," Ivyflower said. Dovewing laughed too, but she didn't really know why.

Then Lionblaze was in front of her again. "Wanna come on a patrol?" he asked.

She nodded. "Where too?"

"WindClan camp," he said, catching her off guard.

"Are we going to kill Mudclaw?" she asked. Lionblaze tilted his head to the side.

"Um… on second thought, maybe you should stay in the medicine den… I think I hit you a bit harder than I thought…"

Dovewing shook her head to clear it. "No… No, I'm fine, let's go. Who else is coming?"

Lionblaze thought for a moment. "Cherrypaw and Toadstep, Ivyflower, Foxleap, Spiderleg, Sandstorm, Thornclaw, Toadpaw and Cloudtail… and Graystripe and Millie, Brambleclaw, Whitewing, and Birchfall, Brightheart, Poppyfrost, Berrynose, and Hazeltail" he decided. "Oh, but Firestar says he wants to come too."

Dovewing thought. Was she imagining things again? "That's a pretty big patrol. What are we doing?"

"I found WindClan scent all over our territory, and a dead rabbit, completely uneaten," Lionblaze explained. "Firestar and I both think that it's a threat, so we're going to inspect, and we both expect a battle. We're going in two patrols. You'll be in the second one. Firestar, Sandstorm, Thornclaw, Graystripe, and Spiderleg will be in the first. You, me, Millie, Foxleap, Ivyflower, Cherrypaw and Toadstep, Toadpaw and Cloudtail will be in the second. The third patrol will be Brambleclaw, Whitewing, Birchfall, Brightheart, Poppyfrost, Berrynose, and Hazeltail. First and second are only coming if Firestar says to. We have a signal," he explained. She nodded.

So they would only come if there's a fight.

Firestar came out from the den and called those on his patrol, and all of them headed out. Once at the WindClan border, they all waited for a patrol to pass them.

Dovewing and the second and third patrol hid in the trees, ready for action. Ivyflower shared a branch with her. Dovewing turned to her. "You sure you're going to be able to fight?" she asked her sister.

Ivyflower nodded. "I may hate him, but Hawkfrost did teach me a lot," she admitted.

Dovewing nodded. "We'll fight together. You can teach me all your moves another time," Dovewing decided. Ivyflower agreed.

The two entire patrols watched from their trees as Firestar talked with Onestar. They could barely see, but Lionblaze said the signal would be obvious. Even from the position they were in, they could all hear Onestar as he yelled out protest. Then they could see the first patrol attacking WindClan, and Firestar was yowling his head off. Lionblaze was right. It was an obvious signal. Then Firestar went under in a mass of fury and fur. Almost immediately, WindClan saw they couldn't do that as Dovewing and the rest of Patrol two jumped from the trees and ran to their Clan's rescue.

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Lionblaze's blood pumped with adrenaline as he went to fight for his Clan. This was his chance to teach them a lesson. They couldn't come on his territory. As soon as he could he launched himself into battle, jumping on the first cat he saw, a young tabby apprentice. She fought viciously for her size, but she was no match for him. As quickly as she could, the tabby leaped off of him, and with a final hiss, left. He was yowling shortly in victory when something plummeted into his side, knocking the breath out of him. Breezepelt stood in triumph over him and bent down, biting on his neck.

Oh no, thought Lionblaze.

He went limp, pretending he was hurt, and just as Breezepelt purred in delight with his "kill" Lionblaze leaped upward and pushed his enemy off.

"But… But how? I killed you!" he yelled indignantly. Lionblaze grinned.

"You can't kill me," he said, and then he jumped onto his surprised opponent's back, digging his claws into Breezepelt's back. He yowled in pain, and twisted around, knocking Lionblaze off. That was Tigerstar's move, Lionblaze thought to himself.

The two warriors spun around to face each other and began circling. The rest of the battle seemed like a blur. It was only Lionblaze and Breezepelt.

"Been having fun training with your Clan's enemies Breezepelt? I'm sure Tigerstar has told you many flattering things that would make me wanna have a bellyache," Lionblaze taunted, and Breezepelt snarled in reply.

"And I'm sure you've been trying to train your pathetic brother how to fight me, haven't you?" Breezepelt shot back. Lionblaze yowled in a very strong and real rage, and launched himself at Breezepelt, bowling him over. Breezepelt's eyes widened in mock surprise as Lionblaze pinned him down.

"Oh no! You're not going to kill me are you?" he said sharply. Lionblaze yowled again and dug his claws deep into Breezepelt's belly. Breezepelt's eyes rolled back for a moment.

Oh StarClan, please tell me I haven't killed him… Lionblaze thought. Then he recognized this one of a kind move that belonged to Breezepelt's new mentor.

Lionblaze used Breezepelt's power as he jerked upward, trying to knock him off, to his advantage, shooting himself into the air. When he landed it was squarely on his enemy's shoulders. He scratched as hard as he could, then he jumped off and smashed the weak part of Breezepelt's legs, making him fall. Once again he pinned the warrior down, biting his ear, scratching his already wounded belly.

Then he leaned down close to Breezepelt's face. "Had enough?" he said madly. He felt as though he could fight all of WindClan. This was good, because right then, another cat knocked him off.

Recovering, he spun around to see not just Breezepelt anymore, but Heathertail too.

Great, he thought, hasn't she learned she can't beat me?

Breezepelt was weak, but it was clear he was ready to fight Lionblaze to the death. For a moment Lionblaze pitied him for it. He leaped onto Heathertail, deciding to take her down first. He ignored Breezepelt's continuous scratching and clawing to his back. He pinned Heathertail down, and bit her ear, trying to ignore the screech of pain that she let out. I won't kill her, I won't, he thought.

Suddenly the weight on his back that had represented Breezepelt was released, and he felt much, much lighter. He turned for a moment to see who his helper was, and found Ivyflower, standing over his worst enemy.

He scratched Heathertail's face to get the point across to her, and she yowled in agony. When he got off of her she ran away. He turned back to Ivyflower. She was between three cats – She was on top of Breezepelt, and now two other cats had come to his aid. He couldn't tell who at the moment, but in the flash of action he thought one might have been Crowfeather.

He leaped onto Breezepelt's father and scratched him twice with his back feet, then leaped off. Crowfeather wasn't done yet though. He spun to face his enemy, leaping toward him with surprising speed, even for a WindClan cat.

But the senior warrior didn't stand a chance. He was soon retreating. Lionblaze looked around. At this point Ivyflower looked fine on her own, but the rest of his Clan was in a mess. He barely heard Firestar yowling for patrol three before his leader fell under a mass of WindClan cats. So Lionblaze finished his leaders call. The WindClan cats around him shot him questioning looks.

They would regret this fight when a third patrol came to the rescue.

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Dovewing looked for a new opponent as the loudest cry of sadness and pain she ever heard rang out. She turned to see Crowfeather standing over a very still, and very dead Breezepelt. She closed her eyes. She hated Breezepelt strongly, but she felt bad for his father.

He turned and looked at her, and leaped. Surprised, Dovewing was quickly overtaken by him, and found him on top of her within a few minutes.

Dovewing let out a cry of pain as Crowfeather bit down on her throat. The pain was so intense she just wanted it to stop. But Crowfeather's eyes were glinting with the light of insanity. He wasn't letting go until she was dead. Everything started to go fuzzy and black, and she waited to see a StarClan cat coming to escort her. But it never came.

Instead, relief came as her former mentor knocked the heart-broken, insane warrior off of her.

This is his father, she realized. And now that she looked through squinted eyes she could see the pain in his eyes as the two of them fought.

Crowfeather, however, had no remorse in his eyes. He was avenging his son by… killing his son, or trying to. Dovewing knew it was impossible. Crowfeather was fighting an impossible fight.

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Lionblaze saw Dovewing faintly stir as he looked up from his new opponent, his own father. She moaned.

"Dovewing! Get out of here, now!" he yelled to her. She was hurt bad. He looked around, struggling to do so and keep Crowfeather pinned down. "Ivyflower!" he called out. "Ivyflower! Dovewing's hurt!" Almost instantly Ivyflower appeared, took in the battle and her sister lying unconscious on the ground.

She nodded to Lionblaze and he was able to return to his fight, knowing one more Clanmate was safe.

By the time he won, he was surprisingly tired. Crowfeather had put up a good fight before retreating.

Then the sound of victory rang out. "WindClan! Retreat! Retreat!" Onestar's voice rang out. Firestar, who was very scratched up, gave one last furious yowl, and lead ThunderClan out of WindClan's camp.