Stormstar purred. He had just gotten back from the Moonpool, grateful for his Clanmate's acceptance of his leadership. He wondered what he would do next.. Take over that weak WindClan. They've got a bee for a leader. Stormstar padded into the camp, scrabbling up to Highledge.

"Clan meeting!" He yowled, get on top of the rock. Cats gathered beneath him as Stormstar puffed his chest out. "Cats of ThunderClan! I will announce that ThunderClan will be taking over WindClan!" Stormstar looked out at the crowd of cats below.

There was lots of unease and fear among them. Stormstar shuffled his paws. "They've bullied us enough! It is time to take drastic action!" He meowed, backing up the idea. His Clanmates were starting to calm down. "I must choose a deputy.. Silvermask! your undying loyalty and how you fought in the battle proves it." The tom pricked his ears. His white pelt looked messy. "Oh.. wow.. um.. I'm flattered. Thank you, Stormstar."

"Clan dismissed!"


Stormstar led a patrol to the WindClan borer, looking back at the maybe tens of cats behind him. "I'm not too sure about this.." A cat meowed. "Don't question him!" Another meowed. He growled. If cats didn't want him to be leader, then he would exile them. Nobody would question him. He is Stormstar,

Leader of StormClan.


A/N: WindClan's in for a.. 'TREE't! (because thunderclans territory has trees) hehehe