Warrior Idol: Elimination Round 8

A/N: And now, one cat leaves us!

Disclaimer: I don't own Warriors, or the song This is Your Life

GRAYSTRIPE'S POV

I pad out onto the stage for the last time. I let out a purr of sadness. I'm going to miss this job. At the same time, however, I know Leafpool will be eager to get back.

"Welcome to Warrior Idol!" I yowl, and the crowd stops meowing excitedly, and turns to me.

"Today, one cat will leave us. May we dim the lights?" I ask, and the stage lights dim.

"Squirrelflight, stand up," I meow. The ginger warrior rises out of her seat, her fur spiked out.

"Squirrelflight, you sang Bring Me to Life. You are safe!" I yowl. Squirrelflight lets her fur lie flat, her green eyes shining. I turn to the next cat in line.

"Sandstorm, please rise." The pale ginger warrior gets to her paws, her tail twitching nervously.

"Sandstorm, you sang Look After You. Will you join me in center stage?" The crowed sighs softly as Sandstorm pads over to me, her head hanging. I stare at her for a second before turning to the next cat in line.

"Mistyfoot, please rise," I meow. The blue-gray warrior gets to her paws.

"Mistyfoot, you sang Listen to Your Heart. Will you join me and Sandstorm?"

I hear gasps from the crowd. Sandstorm, I could understand. But Mistyfoot? The RiverClan deputy betrays no sadness, just continues to center stage, her head held high.

I turn back to the line of cats. "Tawnypelt, please rise," I meow, and the last she-cat gets to her paws.

"Tawnypelt, you sang Wasted. The reviewers have voted, and you are safe!" The crowd cheers as Tawnypelt sits back down. I turn to the tom's side.

"Brambleclaw, please rise," I meow. The dark tabby gets to his paws.

"Brambleclaw, you sang Over my Head. You are safe!" The crowd cheers and Brambleclaw retakes his seat. I turn to the next cat.

"Crowfeather, please rise," I meow to the smoky gray tom, who gets to his paws.

"Crowfeather, you sang Dirty Little Secret. The reviewers have voted, and you are safe!" Crowfeather's expression brightens visibly, and he sits back down.

I turn to our final contestant. "Littlecloud, please rise," I meow. The small tabby gets to his paws nervously.

Littlecloud, you sang You Give Love a Bad Name. After the votes…you are safe!" I yowl, and Littlecloud sits back down.

I turn to face the two cats in the middle. "One of you will be going home," I meow. I face Sandstorm.

"Sandstorm," I meow. The ginger she-cat hangs her head.

"You are safe!"

Sandstorm's eyes widen. Mistyfoot hangs her head.

"Mistyfoot leaves us tonight!" I yowl, and hand her the microphone.

Yesterday is a wrinkle on your forehead
Yesterday is a promise that youve broken
Dont close your eyes, dont close your eyes
This is your life and today is all youve got now
Yeah, and today is all youll ever have
Dont close your eyes
Dont close your eyes

This is your life, are you who you want to be
This is your life, are you who you want to be
This is your life, is it everything you dreamed that it would be
When the world was younger and you had everything to lose

Yesterday is a kid in the corner
Yesterday is dead and over

This is your life, are you who you want to be
This is your life, are you who you want to be
This is your life, is it everything you dreamed that it would be
When the world was younger and you had everything to lose

Dont close your eyes
Dont close your eyes
Dont close your eyes
Dont close your eyes

This is your life are you who you want to be
This is your life are you who you want to be

This is your life, are you who you want to be
This is your life, are you who you want to be
This is your life, is it everything you dreamed it would be
When the world was younger and you had everything to lose