A warm, greenleaf breeze gently brushed against Lionpaw's golden-ginger fur... almost exactly like Firestar. His handsome face shined infront of the sunrise, background. Yawning, he blinked a couple of times, until he was fully awake. "Whitepaw?" he suddenly mewed, quietly.
"Hmm?" she replied, her white coat slightly turning red, looking more beautiful then ever.
"D-Did you and Darkpaw have an argument?" Lionpaw asked hesitantly, shuffling his paws.
Whitepaw sighed heavily with a hint of sadness in her soft blue eyes. But her face lit up in a sudden, smiling brightly. "Yeah, but it doesn't matter. He's just being a overprotective brother. If you get to know him, he just doesn't want his loved ones hurt," she explained, smiling.
Lionpaw slowly nodded his head. Ever since they were kits, Whitepaw was always so cheerful and positive... but sharp as a needle when she needed to be. He... didn't know what to describe her as, for nothing could match her. "Whitepaw... I l-lo --- "
"To arms Dawnclan!" Oakstar yowled, he was Dawnclan's leader. A fair and fierce tom. He had dark gray fur and sharp, intense amber eyes.
"Get the elders and kits in the nursery! Lionpaw and Whitepaw, come with me, you'll be in the attack forces. Stormpaw and Hailpaw, gaurd the nursery. Gorsecloud, get everyone on patrol back now!" Fallensun yowled.
Whitepaw, couldn't listen and bounded off to Fallensun, with Lionpaw a tail-length away. Lionpaw used the speed of light to run beside Fallensun. "What's happening?" he panted.
"Nightclan," Fallensun replied briefly as they all heard yowls of Nightclan cats. "Get ready.." he growled deeply.
The Nightclan leader was snarling and face to face with Fallensun. "So... Oakstar, can't even battle me himself? I mind as well kill you then!"
"Are you going to insult Dawnclan all day, or fight, Hawkstar?" Fallenstar, spat.
With that, Hawkstar pounced firencly but instead of going for Fallensun, he grabbed Whitepaw by the scruff of her neck. At the sight, Lionpaw almost went mad. "Get off her!" he yowled as he clung on to his back and sank his teeth deeply into his neck. Hawkstar cried out in pain as he stepped off of Whitepaw and she ran off to face a white tom. Fallensun wanted to help Lionpaw but was very quite busy. From all points he was being attacked. He was facing 3 of Nightclan's most loyal, and deadly warriors. One being their deputy and another being a former rogue. They slashed at him, at all sides, as blood was being spilled.
Lionpaw pinned the much larger, leader down and without any thought bit down into Hawkstar's neck so hard Hawkstar lay still... motionless, as blood ran from his neck. He was losing a life. At this sight, the Nightclan deputy, Volewhisker, cried, "Retreat! Retreat!" Volewhisker grabbed Hawkstar immediately as all the cats ran off, knowing they spilled much of Dawnclan's blood.
Lionpaw panted hard as he looked around for his mentor and Whitepaw. He found Whitepaw... but she seemed to be staring... he turned around to see a motionless body, covered in blood so that he could hardly recognise this cat... but as he looked closer, squinting his eyes, his eyes widened in terror. Fallensun.