Brairsong had been so angry. These foxhearts didn't care about her, and now they asked to join them? What was that supossed to mean? Mousebrains. She had responsibilities, as the medicine cat, and didn't had time for that. Were they foolish enough. She was not a mousebrain. She was not Snowheart. She will keep to her duty no matter what. She won't fall down. She cound't, the clan didn't had knew about her breakdown. It was for the best, they didn't had to know. She had to play along. To fake smilies. To remain loyal. She wasn't weak. They thought she would listen to them. NO... She will never do that... She is Brairsong, the loyal medicine cat of Shadowclan. Acornflight needed to PAY. Lilyclaw looked at Brairsong, who looked not okay. The cream she-cat smiled, giving thier pawn,, a permision for revenge. Even if she is too blind too notice that.

"Tell me. Where is my mother."- Brairsong looked at her, demandingly. Brairsong wasn't always greedy with power, she became like that, after Snowheart's death.

"She is in Starclan, my poor kit."- Lilyclaw replied, pretending to feel her "pain".

Brairsong was outraged. How could have they!? They let in a codebreaker. They are going to PAY. ALL OF THEM.

"So, let's the fall of Starclan began. Let them feel, the wrath, of their medicine cat."- Brairsong said coldy, smiling lighly, but something was wrong with this smile.

(Brairsong doesn't know, that something is wrong with her. If she knew, she would never promise to have revenge. She would have been scared with herself.)