Being ashamed of his defeat, Ray refused to be beaten. He was training of his own accord. For the next two moons he trained. The day he had been utterly destroyed, he went back to the forest, waiting. Come on. When are they coming? "Intruder!" That's not Nightpaw or Pinefur! What do you want?" "I want you to get out of here, before I kill you." "Not. A. Chance."
"Go on Cinderpaw. Kill him."