Goosefeather, principal
Yellowfang, lunch lady
Firestar, head police
Bluestar, second police
Lionheart, police
Whitestorm, police
Brokenstar, head of the Dark gang
Tigerstar, second in command
Darkstripe, Dark gang
Hawkfrost, dark gang
Breezepelt, dark gang
Lionblaze, dark gang
Littlecloud, doctor
Jayfeather, doctor in training
Leafpool, school nurse
Dovewing was to be protected. That was the deal. She was destined for greatness while Ivypool had to bear the responsibility of life. She worked with her father to scrape by, she had three jobs, she got into fights defending her, she beat up other kids that tried to hurt her, she got in trouble for her, she cooked for her, she babysat for her, Ivypool was like a second mother.
Whitewing had gotten herself entangled in the gangs, playing a dangerous game, and she had lost. Her body had been found by Firestar, five bullets through her skull and three through her chest.
There had been so much blood and so many tears. Ivypool had been young then. And she vowed her sister would never have to be hurt like she had been.
But the incident had ruined Birchfall. He gave money to the gangs that he hated. He paid their mothers killers.
He gave their hard earned cash to Brokenstar for the drugs that he had to offer. An addict with unpredictable rages, Ivypool had left him. She payed her own rent with her sister away from the disgust she felt whenever she looked at him. It was probably Brokenstar himself that had shot her mother.
But school was a release. She threw herself into studying, determined to get a schoolership, determined to win this endless battle known as life.
But school this year wouldn't be easy. Tigerstar's son was going there as well as other gang relatives. Everyone knew about that except the police. And anyone in their right mind would never risk angering the gangs.
Her sister was a grade younger, so she wouldn't have any classes with their mothers murderer's son.
Ivypool would kill him. She imagined every night aiming the gun. Pulling the trigger. Forcing Tigerstar to feel the pain of loss lime she had. Hawkfrost would suffer.
And she was determined to find out the secrets behind her mothers death. She had to know who killed her. She would not be deterred.
Someday she would look up at the sky and know she had done the right thing. Someday the gangs would be cought, and she would rest easy in her heart knowing that no one would have to suffer like she had.
Someday she would be free.
But that day was not today.
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