Ahem. I don't get disclaimers, cuz if I were Erin Hunter, I wouldn't be on here, now would I? No. I'd be off killing more of a certain person called brackenfurlover's favorite characters. Now that that is settled, I also don't own "Thanks For The Memories". No, if I did, I'd be too rich and happy to be on here. Duh. Come on, people think. Fall Out Boy owns song. Erins own Warriors. I own these two characters. Deal.

Oh, remember Chapter 19? Well, my friend TauMeow guessed it right first! It was, indeed, Sol! He turned ShadowClan, and Midnight did tell him everything! Now, I COMMAND YOU TO ENJOY THIS SONGFIC because no one told me it could not be a songfic. :D

Thanks For The Memories

I'm gonna make it bend and break
(It sent you to me without wait)
Say a prayer but let the good times roll
In case God doesn't show...
(Let the good times roll)
(Let the good times roll)

Arrowfoot faced Duskshadow, snarling, as they circled each other. The black tom limped around with his shot paw; while Duskshadow's dark brown pelt gleamed in the fading sun. Light flashed off their gleaming teeth and claws.

And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life,
"Who does he think he is?"
If that's the worst you got
Better put your fingers back to the keys

"I don't want fighting, Duskshadow," Arrowfoot hissed, unsheathing his claws despite his words. The other tom crouched to the ground, and the two cats were soon hidden in a flurry of claws and blood.

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great;
"He tastes like you, only sweeter"!
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories;
"See, he tastes like you only sweeter"!
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh

Duskshadow's jaws snapped closer to Arrowfoot's face as the tom began to tire out. His lame paw was hurting, and it was proving to be his downfall. Looking up at his Clanmate's face, he remembered their adventures together.

Been looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
Is always cloudy except for
(Except for)
When you look into the past
(Look into the past)
One night stand...
(One night stand off)

"Duskpaw! Come on! Let's go track that fox!" Arrowpaw meowed, bouncing over to his best friend. Duskpaw mewed happily and he nodded his head. They ran out of camp together, pelts brushing, as best friends on a mission.

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great;
"He tastes like you only sweeter"!
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories;
"See, he tastes like you only sweeter"!
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh

"Thinking again, Arrowfoot?" Duskshadow hissed, biting into the black tom's ear. He listened, pleased, as the tom yowled when Duskshadow ripped it, tearing parts off to leave a small amount of ear left. "I always knew that would be your downfall, you fool!" The brown tom raked his claws into Arrowfoot's stomach.

They say
I only think in the form of crunching numbers
In hotel rooms collecting page six lovers
Get me out of my mind
And get you out of those clothes
I'm a liner away
From getting you into the mood
Whoa

Arrowfoot tried in vain to keep Duskshadow's mouth from biting down on his throat. His lame paw felt like it was on fire as he tried to claw his opponent's belly fur, but Duskshadow blocked him. Using his final attempt, Arrowfoot went limp, but to his greatest surprise, Duskshadow continued raking his pointed claws at his body. "You taught me that, when we were friends! I won't fall for it now!" he hissed.

One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great;
"He tastes like you but sweeter"!
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories;
"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"!

The brown tom bit down on Arrowfoot's throat and clawed at his stomach. Blood poured from all wounds, and Duskshadow felt the black tom's warm blood in his mouth. Pleasure filled his veins at seeing his enemy defeated.

One night and one more time (One more night, one more time)
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great;
"He tastes like you but sweeter"!
One night, yeah, and one more time (One more night, one more time)
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories;
"See, he tastes like you only sweeter"!

"Thanks for the memories, Arrowfoot," Duskshadow purred, looking down at his dead ex-friend. "Thanks for the memories."

Tada?