(Moons later.)
Briarsong looked at her paws again. Things weren't the same since Snowheart had died. She was in her den for days, and no cat knew what was wrong with her. She was silent about this. The chocolate she-cat feeled anger. She had kept a secret to herself. She was half-clan. Yes, Snowheart told her this a long time ago. But now, Briarsong feeled lost. She wasn't pushed to evil, as of now. However she kept a lot of anger. Then she took some pawsteps. She needed guidence. Suprised she noticed, that it was moonhigh already. How it van be?! It wasn't moonhigh last time I was out of the den!- she thought with anger. Her trobules were too much for her. She could cope with beging half-clan. She was a medcine cat, so that wasn't a big deal. However beging a kit of the medcine cats, made her ashamed. She could not understand, how a cat, could break the code.
*Sigh*- that was the only thing that came of her muzzle.
SHe knew that cats loved, but a frobidden love?! She had too many trobules! Where was Starclan now? The stars shined, however they were silent. She heared a kit come up? The kit had padded to her. He look at the medicine cat, interesed.
"Why are you not sleeping? I thoguht , that cats sleep now."- he said.
"Kit. Go to the nursery, NOW. It's an order from your medcine cat."- she hissed. But something pushed her. The cats from the Dark frorest, noticed this.
(In the dark frorest)
"Now, my fellow cats. I have saw a medicine cat, who has trobules. What do you think? Can we make her on our side?"- a tom said.
"That is a brrilant idea! She is half-clan, and a kit of the... medicine cats! We can use her anger to our adavatage! She may turn against her own clan! Woudn't that be great?"- a she-cat replied with pure hatered in her voice.
"Well, Lilyclaw, now you are going to vist her. From today, she has the permision to change her own name, to one that she may please."- the tom replied with a grin on his face.
The cats cheered for thier new "friend".