It's the final chapter for Warriors: Demon Clans: Sandstream's Revenge. But don't worry! The story isn't over yet! I should have Warriors: Demon Clans 3: The Cursed Forest up sometime this week. See you all there!

Hazelpaw

Hazelpaw ducked from his mother. He was frightened. Sandstream had a look in her eyes. A look that could kill. "Having fun my son?" she sneered, slashing out with a paw. Hazelpaw didn't answer. Instead he concentrated on dodging his mother's attacks. Hazelpaw knew he didn't have much chance of winning. Sandstream was older and her time as a rouge helped her a lot. Hazelpaw cried out as Sandstream's claws connected with his side, raking his ginger fur with blood. Hazelpaw recoiled back.

"You can't defeat the clans mother!" spat Hazelpaw, "They are better than you could ever be!"

"Don't you dare say that!" screeched Sandstream, "After I kill you Lionstar will be the one to die!"

"Sandstream!" A gray cat landed on Sandstream. Pebbletail. "This time I will defeat you!"

"I remember you!" sneered Sandstream twisting around and raked her claws against the tom's face. Pebbletail yowled in pain. Sandstream slashed him across the chest and Pebbletail hit the ground bleeding. Sandstream towered over him, "Not so tough now are you?"

Hazelpaw knew he had to save the tom but he couldn't move. He was scared. Scared that he would be next. Killed like a piece of fresh-kill. Sandstream placed her paw on Pebletail's throat and pressed down. Pebbletail struggled to breath. He swung his paws at Sandstream but there wasn't enough power behind the attacks.

"Pebbletail!" A silver tabby tom crashed into Sandstream throwing her off the tom.

"Streampelt," sneered Sandstream, getting up, "Didn't think you would be here as well."

Streampelt glanced over at the hardly breathing Pebbletail, "You will pay for hurting Pebbletail!" he snarled, "You are going to wish you did die last time!"

"Bring it on," said Sandstream.

Streampelt was about to attack when he noticed the animals around them were running away.

"What's going on?" screeched Sandstream.

Hazelpaw somehow knew the truth. His sister Nightspeaker was dead. He watched his mother back up a couple of steps and race away with the animals Nightspeaker had controlled.

"She runs away again," hissed Streampelt. He turned and raced back to Pebbletail, "Are you alright?"

Pebbletail cracked open an eye, "Hey! Tell Flightwing how great I was today!"

"Don't be like that!" snapped Streampelt, "You are going to be fine."

"But I see the stars," whispered Pebbletail, "Many stars…"

"Move," ordered a voice. Streampelt looked up to see Robinfang. Next to him carrying herbs was Barkpaw. Streampelt obeyed and Robingfang got to work caring for Pebbletail.

"Come to the ravine…"

Hazelpaw looked around but everyone was occupied taking care of the many injured clan cats. Who had spoken? Firewind ran over to Hazelpaw, "Come with me. Something happened in the ravine. Get Scarstar as well."

Hazelpaw didn't know why but he dreaded what he was going to learn.

Auraclaw

Auraclaw stood at the edge of the ravine, glancing down at the water below. She turned around as Scalefur entered the location, "Hurry!" she cried, "Flightwing's in the water and…" Auraclaw flicked her tail at two cut off wings by the ravine.

Scalefur's eyes widen. Without another word he leapt off the ravine and into the water below. Auraclaw looked around and jumped onto a large rock. Her eyes became white as she lifted the rock and herself down into the ravine. She waited, floating above the water. When Scalefur finally came up with a wet bundle, she lowered the rock more so Scalefur could put her on the rock. Scalefur got on and Auraclaw took them back to the top of the ravine. Auraclaw's eyes returned to normal as Scalefur pulled Flightwing to the ground.

"She's not breathing," whispered Scalefur.

"No…" whispered Auraclaw, "It can't be…she can't be…"

Scalefur put his ear close to Flightwing's chest, "No pulse…and she is so cold…" Scalefur looked away.

Auraclaw quickly sent a message to Firewind and Hazelpaw before collapsing next to the dead she-cat. Auraclaw placed her head in the brown cat's fur and let all of her tears out.

Scalefur stared numbly nearby. He looked up as Scarstar, Firewind and Hazelpaw entered the area. Scarstar yowled as he saw the limp body.

Firewind padded over to Scalefur and Scalefur explained to him about finding Nightspeaker on the river bed.

Hazelpaw sat down to Auraclaw, "She…went to Starclan?" He tried to keep the tears out of his eyes.

Auraclaw looked up, "Yes. Yes, she has gone to Starclan."

"Hazelpaw," whispered Scarstar, "Will you become Nightclan's special? I know it is quite harsh for me to say it but we need a special at this crucial time."

Hazelpaw's eyes widen and he gave a slight nod.

"We should return the body back to Nightclan," spoke Firewind, "Auraclaw. I give you permission to go with them. I'll tell Lionstar where you went."

Auraclaw nodded numbly as Scarstar picked up Flightwing and began the long trip back to camp with Hazelpaw and Auraclaw close behind him.

Flightwing

Flightwing was standing in a fork in a dirt road. One path lead to a beautiful forest with lush trees while the other lead to a dark forest. Darkpaw was standing at the beautiful forest path. "Flightwing," sorrow was on his face, "Why? Why did you do it?"

"This is what you were talking about wasn't it?" asked Flightwing, "You were telling me not to throw myself off the cliff." She glanced on her back and saw her two wings, "Looks like when I'm dead I have my wings. So Darkpaw? Isn't this great? We can be together now!"
Darkpaw shook his head, "No Flightwing. We cannot. You will follow a different path than the one I walk on."

"What?" asked Flightwing, taking a step in Darkpaw's direction, "What are you talking about? Wait! I have to go to the dark forest don't I?"

Darkpaw shook his head and Flightwing sighed in relief, "But you can't come to Starclan."

"What are you talking about?" asked Flightwing, "Then where do I go?"

Darkpaw flicked his tail to something behind her. Flightwing turned around and saw the dirt path snaking into a grove of trees. The trees seemed to have vines hanging from its branchses. "That is the place for specials like yourself."

"But why?" whispered Flightwing, "Why must I go there?"

"Because," said Darkpaw, "It is the only place for specials."

Flightwing couldn't believe it. She had to go somewhere else! She had hoped she could stay with Darkpaw for all of eternity, "Goodbye Darkpaw."

Darkpaw lowered his head, "Goodbye Flightwing."
Flightwing headed towards the trees but she paused and turned back to Darkpaw,

"Hey? What's the name of the forest anyway?"

"The Cursed Forest."
Well see you all in Demon Clans 3!