Thank ya all who reviewed!!! This is another one of the short and crappy chapters!!!

Reviews:

Oceanwind: Yep. Silly and disoriented Silverpaw!

Softkit of Polarclan: Love the new name! Anyway, confusing. Give them all a good luck from me! Thankya so much for praying!

WildTotodile: He might –shifts eyes-…I'm thinking about it!

Bluepelt: That makes me feel sooo good when I hear you guys say that kind of thing! I really think I have improved, but to hear you say that makes me feel warm inside.

Okay, if I was a cat, I would be called Wildpelt, and I think I would have blue-green eyes, and the pelt the color of my hair, which would be gold-ish bracken-colored.

If I was a wolf I hope my name would be Comet (hence the name of Silverpaw's mother!) anhd I would be a Silver-ish colored with a black back that started from the ears, a black paw with a white splash on my chest. What about you?

About Firestar…mebe…although, right now he isn't in that kind of state… ;)

Crowfeather's Loyalty: Thank YOU! I really hope I can continue to be like that!

Roxy.Gurl.7194: Thank you, although I still think you are better! ;)

Grunt the brute slayer: Thank you! I know, and this is another short one.

Spiritwind of Fireclan: I am!!

Starlight of Thunderclan: Yes, he did! Muahahaha! Cough cough. Anyway, yes. He had a blood lust.

Sleets: Yeah. It'll all be explained soon!

Firewolf: I actually have been considering that. Become a vet AND a part-time author. That would be fun. Hehe, look for the name Elizabeth Kantri, which shall be my pen name! Kantri means Dragon in this one book I read…Loved that book!

But, like I said, we'll have to see!

Crazyhorsegirl3: Thanks. I always get confused when people say original, because you'd think that would mean it was very…original, as in everybody right about that topic. I get it now!

Disclaimer: Any of those who actually read this write "llamas can fly" in your review!

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Silverpaw ran through the forest, his heart pounding with shame and guilt. He didn't look back, only ran forward. He made it out of Thunderclan boundaries without complication, but soon collapsed on to the ground. Comfort seemed to come from the air around him, and little did he know that this was where Comet found peace as well.

He lay there, thinking, and found his mind had cleared completely. He didn't know what had come over him, but he knew it might happen again at any time, and he couldn't have it happen to Squirrelflight, nor any other cat he might come across. He wouldn't be the one to take another life.

Eventually he fell into a restless sleep, and found that even Comet didn't visit him. As the sun rose, he stood warily and stretched, knowing in his heart he could not return.

Looking towards the directing he knew was his home, he let lose a howl. The sound contained every ounce of sorrow he felt, and the hope that they might forgive him. As the last note faded into silence, the dog was already gone, a fading shadow in the morning light.

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Squirrelflight looked at her father, his blood, and the path that Silverpaw had taken as he sprang away, and then shock sunk in.

"Leafpool!" she yowled. "Leafpool, quick!"

Her sister burst from the bushes, a devastated look in her eye.

Berryfur's mangled body inched towards the medicine cat, holding something in his jaws. Squirrelflight sniffed it, and was from a smell more horrible than she could imagine. Recoiling, she hissed, and Leafpool looked up, concerned. Noticing Berryfur, she quickly finished Firestar, then hurried over.

"Move," she growled, more from exasperation than anger.

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Only when everybody was accounted for did Squirrelflight start to worry about her dog apprentice, and where he was. Firestar was unconscious, and in no state to send out patrols, and Graystripe didn't particularly want to bring back the creature who had caused this in the first place. Squirrelflight wanted to go out and find that mutt herself, but she was stopped by Brambleclaw, whose cold eyes would not make contact with her own.

Eventually she fell asleep, although she didn't know when. She dreamed, however, that Silverpaw had returned once more, and for some reason, her heart felt like it was going to break.

In her dream, Silverpaw stood silhouetted against the setting sun, and he was 5 times larger than any cat. He looked back at her, his silvery-eyes peaceful, and he let loose a howl that shook her bones.

She sprang awake, and realized that the howl was real. The sound of guilt and forgiveness shook the den, and the warriors that Leafpool decreed healthy enough to spend the night in the warrior den shook their ears and listened. Recognition flared in their eyes, and some held anger, others remorse, but all held sadness.

The howl was a sign of farewell.

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By nightfall Silverpaw felt like he was about to die. He was hungry, but he could not stop. If he did, they would find him. He couldn't have that, so he must run harder. But as the sun disappeared, so did the rest of his strength, and he just sunk to the ground, exhausted, sweat pouring off his body.

He fell into sleep once more, hunger racking his body, and his dreams filled with dead cats.

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Another short and crappy chapter, I know. But the next one, which I'm dying to write, will be a huge turning point. Therefore, you need to give me names!!! Wolf names, like Shadow, Darja, Comet, Darkdeath, Larka, etc. Plus discriptions, backgrounds, are they strong, pretty, the scapegoats? These are wolves, not dogs, and they are wild. Are they ferocious, or do they have a soft side? Give me your ideas!

BlindSeer!

Which is the name of a wolf, by the way!!! (Spiritwind knows what I'm talking about!)