Oriolefeather stared at the cat who had brought her into the world, who gave her the chance to see, hear, breathe, and love. She thanked Robinstar for that but she was just as happy the so-called leader was dead. She couldn't wait for the senior warriors to bury her body and for Raincloud to officially become leader. It was a new beginnning for all of them. When Heathershine and Bloomstar strangly died Oriolefeather knew Robinstar had something to do with it. How could Blackstripe support her? Mother of no mother right was right and wrong was wrong and Robinstar was wrong. She was a sadist! She didn't care when a cat cried out its heart-wrenching last plea. She didn't even care when her own granson's blood spilled on the ground at her own claws. If she made it to the Dark forest she would be surprised. The Dark Forest was too kind of a punishment for this cannabalistic sadist.