Heh heh… Sorry I haven't been updating much ^^'. I haven't had much "chill time" lately. Anyway, onto the story!

The next evening, everyone that had been chosen to was heading out for the gathering. Foxpaw didn't know how, but he was going to get some cats on his side. There were two cats he had in particular that he was pretty sure he could convince.

"Ivypool! Beepaw!" he called to the two cats, who conveniently, where right in front of him.

Ivypool turned around, blue eyes flashing. "What?"

Foxpaw flicked his ears. "Come here."

The two cats feel behind slightly, evening their pass so that they were next to the brown and ginger tom. "What is it?" Beepaw asked. The gray tom was slightly surprised Foxpaw wanted to talk to him, he seemed to not really talk to anyone friends with or related to Prettyglimmer- which, when he thought about it, meant everyone.

Foxpaw glanced around, making sure no one was listening before speaking. "Beepaw- face it, you can't compete with your sister."

Beepaw opened his mouth to defend himself, but then closing it, realizing it was true. "So?" he asked indignantly.

"Your own mother literally doesn't know you exist!" Foxpaw continued. "Surely, you want some kind of payback on your sister."

Beepaw looked away. He had been guilty of feeling that way for as long as he could remember- which was the entire moon of his life. It was easy to keep track of stuff like that if you only have a moon to remember.

"And you, Ivypool," Foxpaw turned to the white and gray tabby. "You're jealous of your sister. I've heard the stories- you joined the Dark Forest training so you could finally own up to something- be at least slightly as good as perfect Dovewing!"

Ivypool's fur was raised on end. "So?!"

"What if I could help with the revenge you've been dreaming of?"

Beepaw was shocked that this remotely interested him. "How so?"

"ThunderClan is insane... They think that Prettyglimmer is so perfect that she should lead all the Clans. I say we get all of us cats that can see through her supposed 'perfection' and we get rid of perfect cats in the Clans," Foxpaw meowed dramatically. "Are you guys in?"

Ivypool was quiet for a moment before she nodded. Beepaw grinned. "Of coarse!"

"Perfect!" Foxpaw smirked. "If you know anyone who feels like they've been cast aside by their siblings or are second best to them, and no one congratulates them, tell them about our plan. We will get our revenge- and it will be glorious!"