Sorry for all the mistakes last chapter! I was sick with what I think was Strep Throat, so I didn't really care at that moment. ;)

Okay, sorry bout the shortness of this chapter. I actually didn't think it would be like this at the end...Oh, yeah. Everyone...go and review my cousin's story. She is amazing!!! Her pen name is Roxy.Gurl.7194 and her story is Charlie Bone. If you have read that series you need to read it! (I havent read the book in forever...but I still LOVE her story! She is sooo talented!) Go and Read it! Please?

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As Windclan jumped into the fray the odds evened, and fresh warriors drove back the on-coming Shadowclan and Riverclan warriors. Spitting and snarls echoed throughout the clearing, the shrieking now even louder. Onestar dispatched a warrior, then proceeded on to attack another that was covering Firestar. The orange leader hastily meowed his thanks before continuing with his fight.

Silverpaw smiled gleefully, then snapped his teeth at a passing cat. Surprisingly, they met not only fur, but bone, and he felt warm blood gush into his mouth. A feeling he had never known before came to him, a lust for all liquids with this savor. He heard the cat's scream, his plea for release, but that made him only bite down harder. Abruptly, the cat fell silent, as did everything around him. All cats stopped, staring at the red-eyed dog that had a crazed look in his eye.

Firestar stepped forward, his eyes round, and Silverpaw snarled. Dropping the cat, he stood protectively over it, guarding it. Squirrelflight's green eyes were wide and scared, and even Blackstar looked afraid.

A yowl rang out.

"Stonestream!"

A Riverclan queen thrust her way forward, yowling. Silverpaw's eyes shifted to her, and suddenly he lunged forward, snarling, saliva flying in all directions.

Firestar sprang, throwing Mosspelt, the queen, out of the way, and Silverpaw's teeth met the leader's neck. Shaking the cat, he felt the body go limp, but still heard the faint rise and fall of his chest. Droping him to the ground, the dog was about to sink his teeth into its throat when a voice called out.

"Don't do it, Silverpaw."

Looking up, snarling, he saw a light orange tabby step forward. Something clicked in his memory, something told him he should remember this cat, but nothing came to mind.

Snarling once more, he was about to continue with mangling the body of the cat before him when another voice rang out.

"Please Silverpaw?"

This time it was a bracken-colored she-cat, smaller than the one before him.

This time a flashback came to mind, of him curling up with this cat. Then it was gone.

Looking down at the flame-colored cat that lay gasping before him, something else came to mind, a respect for this creature. Why should he have respect? Look how easy it can die.

"Silverpaw?" Squirrelflight asked tensely. Squirrelflight. That was her name. Did it matter? He didn't think it did, did he?

"Let Firestar go," came the timid order from the smaller one. Firestar. That was this orange creature's name. Now who was this small cat. His prey? No, sibling. She was his sister. Right?

He shook his head, trying to clear away all the savage thoughts in his head. No killing. It was just a battle. A battle for what? Prey? No, it was over him. About him staying inthe clan. Clan. Thunderclan. He needed to stay in Thunderclan. He lived in Thunderclan. Firestar was the leader of Thunderclan. He must not kill Firestar. Must not kill...

When he looked back up, the crazed look was gone, but was replaced by fear. Fear and remorse.

"No," he whispered. He looked down at his leader, the cat that had let him stay in the clan. Thunderclan. How could he do this?

"No," he repeated louder.

"No!" he howled, the sound filled with grief and humility.

Turning, he sprang from the scene and started running. And he didn't look back.

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I know, sort and sucky chapter, but I really didn't plan it to be like that. It just kinda came...

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