"Tinypaw! Look out!" the fox sprang in front of Tinypaw, Who looked at it, "Why does it look like a dog and a cat? But it's not named something else. Like a Dat, Or a Cog?"

"Focus!" snapped Whitestorm, Tinypaw looked at him, "I have taken down this fox at least 4 times."

"Well then, Kill it." snapped Whitestorm, "But it has kits," Tinypaw said, concerned

"Will it kill Seedsplash's kits, To feed and protect its own?"

"Yes," Said Tinypaw sulkily

"Then Kill it!" The fox lunged at Whitestorm who flipped around and pushed it over to Tinypaw, Who Lunged and Went for the Killing blow,

"Done." She said licking the blood off of her paws, "what Do we do with the pups?"

"I will take care of that."; Said Whitestorm, "You can go back to camp."

Tinypaw shook her head quickly, "No, I can Help!" Whitestorm looked at her, Bewildered,

"Tinypaw, you have been on your paws since before dawn and it's late, Go eat something at least,"

"No! It's fine I… I can go hunting!" Whightstorm looked at her and shrugged turning to the squealing pile of Fox pups, "Fine, Be back by dark or Floweringpath will have my pelt."

"Okay!" Tinypaw padded out of the small clearing and sighed in relief.

She kept telling herself that the reason she wanted to do these things was to prove her loyalty to Dawnclan, But, she couldn't lie to her self, She sat down next to a puddle,

Ever since the night of the Mock attack, She had been yelled at by Floweringpath and snarled at by most everyone in the clan.

But worst of all, Dovepaw's bullying became a daily routine, Soon Tinypaw just started to avoid her. Hawkpaw seemed like he wanted to be her friend, But he was so condescending,

Saying things like, "Don't you know anything?" "How could you not know that? That's basic stuff." and he only wanted to talk about him and his day,

But she knew that she had to turn the other cheek, She was the outsider and she should be glad that He wanted to spend time with her, And not pick it apart,

She looked at herself, and groaned, Splashing out her reflection in the puddle

"Why Do I have to be the Weird and Different one."

"Mabey that's a good thing." Said a quiet voice, a grey tom stepped out from behind a tree,

"Twilightclan!" Tinypaw jumped up with a snarl,

"Whoa, Whoa! Please don't kill me!" He yelped,

"Give me a good reason to not drive you away here, and now." She growled, Her pelt spiking dangerously,

"I think you might be a part of my prophecy." He said,