Foxpaw stood over Blackear. Blood was trickling from his throat. She gulped . Oh dear, ohh dear I just killed a cat. I sent him to StarClan! Grapplelight grinned "Nice job, Foxer. Now all you need is a scar." She studied Foxpaw before grinning. "Looks like you already do have one!" She pointed to her ear. Foxpaw grinned a fake grin.

"You are now part of the clan killers!" The cats rushed forward some nodded at her, others came up and gave her comforting licks. But with every face she saw she got more distraught. So many cats turning in the clans.

That night Foxpaw crept out of camp and found Blackear's body. It was hidden outside of any clan borders. Before she grabbed it she bathed herself in dirt. Then she bathed the body in the dirt. Now all the scent was covered. She hauled his body over to the RiverClan border. She found some moss and cleaned up his wound. After she was satisfied she pulled him over to the dirt.

"Hey!" Someone yelled.

Foxpaw darted away, covering her tracks with her tail. She ran until she was back in ThunderClan territory, only then did she stop panting. She heard a wail far behind her. She felt even worse about killing Blackear now. Then a cat pounced on her.

She fell back with a yelp. But, the cat had it's claws sheathed. "What were you thinking! You go into RiverClan territory and get caught! Just to return some cat's dead body!" It was Rockclaw.

Foxpaw hissed at him and gave him a shove. He climbed off and sat there staring at her angrily. His green eyes glowing in the darkness.

"I was doing the right thing! I couldn't just leave his body there to be eaten!" She snapped and flicked her white tipped tail around in anger. Her aqua eyes glowed with annoyance.

"The smart thing would have been to leave the body there!" Rockclaw hissed. His gray fur bristled with anger. "You got caught!"

Foxpaw stood up. "I didn't get caught!" She hissed with anger. "You don't know what it was like! I killed him!"

Rockclaw tensed "I know what it's like! I killed my brother because of my mom! She stood there and watched her sons fight to the death! She never cared about her kits, or family. She isn't going to spare anyone. Only her followers will live!"

Foxpaw was stunned. She let her fur lie flat and turned away.

"I-I'm sorry about your brother. I didn't know."

Rockclaw calmed down too. "No, Foxpaw I'm sorry. I know this is hard for you. You are so young. I'm sorry I expect so much of you. " Rockclaw looked away. "Let's try to enjoy ourselves if that is possible. Your warrior ceremony is tomorrow!

They didn't say any more. They just padded back to camp. Both off in their on worlds. But both were worried and scared about the same thing...Grapplelight.

"From now on you shall be known as, Foxtail!" The leader announced. Everyone chanted her new name. For once Foxtail felt happy, content, at home. Sadly it didn't last very long.

That night a starry cat appeared in her dream. It had sparkly silver fur, that glowed. They were in fourtrees.

"Hello, Foxtail. I am Swanfeather."

Foxtail was lost for words. "D-did you save me from, Grapplelight?"

Swanfeather didn't answer her question. "I came here to warn you. Blackear will not be first."

Then she started to fade.

"That's all! I am in a mid-life crisis and all you say that he is no the first!" Foxtail exclaimed.

But, Swanfeather was gone and the dream ended.