SootFang sighed as he saw that his own Clan was going to destroy the whole forest as well as all the leaders... maybe not Haystar. But when SootFang approached Haystar, Haystar just glared as he past, his tail dragging on the ground and his ears flat against his head. SootFang was Haystar's companian once as kits, but when they were seperated there was no returning as friendly kits. They didn't know who each other even were anymore. SootFang heard Sage waking up and Teo waking up as well, prodding Sage to wake up. Teo and Sage walked out of the Camp and ino a deep forest clearing. Teo meowed, "I haven't had another dream yet Sage, besides the one where..."

"No Teo, I had that exact dream, but why?" Sage murmured, trailing off.

"What if AshClan does destroy the forest?" Teo asked, breaking the silence.

"They can't Teo, we've helped Haystar..." Sage meowed.

"But not the others, this is stupid Sage..." Teo trailed. Sage turned and looked at Teo with soft brown eyes, replying,

"No, if we want to save everything in this forest we need to help all the others, we need allies,"

"I agree Sage, but what if no one wants to be our allies?" Teo meowed.

Sage cocked his head and replied carefully," I know a cat by the name of AutumnField that can help us,"

Teo looked into the sky and breathed, "By the love of StarClan send this Cat," Teo hoped that his prayer would help them in their ever questioning journey.

SootFang soon found them and he mewed, "Are you coming to help?"

Teo and Sage traded glances and meowed in quick replies, "Yeah, we're coming,"

"Good."

(O)xxxxxxx(O)AshClan's Second Assualt against SnowClan(O)xxxxxxx(O)

SnowStar looked ahead at the peak where EmberClan cats passed by to enter the Moonstones and drink from the river in the Summer. She glanced again until she squinted enough to find an AshClan patrol heading her way. BurningStar was betrayed silently as he was killed swiftly, leaving MossArrow to become MossStar, leader of AshClan. He yowled a battle cry as he charged foreword, slamming into the warriors and every other cat, killing them all, leaving SnowStar's limp body laying in the snow, blood trailing down from her heart into the river where Haystar would soon realize that AshClan weren't the only ones that were Bloodthirsty. SnowStar was buried that day in the river, for that one Clan was no longer safe under the night sky, where the hunters become the hunter. AshClan, the Clan whos minds were blank, were filled with not compassion- hatred, and where they were all killers, even the kits killed their own. The Clan with the smallest territory- may become one of the biggest Clans ever to stay in the history of four- will now be three.