Fireheart and Blackwing had sat there and talked for hours.
"Well, that's what I've been doing. Plain as can be old sport." Blackwing said, "Well, it had been some time now. You might wanna go."
"I understand your concern." Fireheart stated with understanding, "Me and Graystripe will head back to our camp." Fireheart picked up Graystripe, who had been healed by Blackwing's powers, and left the treehouse. Leaving Blackwing alone.
The next day, Blackwing had finished his daily routine and faster then normal. With all the extra time he has now he walked over to the ThunderClan camp to spy on them,
There didn't seem to be much drama, just clan cats doing clan cat things, although he could see Fireheart going around doing normal warrior things. When suddenly some rogues came from nowhere, Blackwing was quick to hide away from the camp.
After a long while of waiting, he saw the rogues running away. He gave chase when they left the territory. And at Carrionplace, ended their lives.