YEAH! I'm remembered! Thank you cherryzone1211, spottedpaw, and xXCherrydawnXx for reviewing! And there is no more sponsoring now, you can mention a gift and I might write it in we'll see if the game maker, a.k.a me will allow them to go through. So I will try to get chapters up as fast as possible but they will go faster if you can vote on my poll, or you are a GUEST ,write in your review *keep writing this story* I will count that as a vote and I'll write this story. Registered authors can do that too, but I would prefer you voted traditionally. I won't keep you waiting much longer, here it is CHAPTER 12!

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Chapter 12-Dark- Dusk loners

I wasn't going to fight to kill, not yet at least. All I had to do was slink into the shadows and let all my "friends" do the work for me. They all thought being a badger was about being dominant and aggressive. Wrong. Being a badger meant you were good at staying alive, if others got lost in the mix, oops. My claws shot out as the bushes rustled, it was revealed to be nothing but I as still tense. I turned to watch the bloodbath. I was quite surprised to see Shortleg, the wimpy WindClan tom, with jaws clamped firmly down on a struggling Sparkflight's neck. Yes, Sparkflight, the solemn, muscular, strong big gray tom with the weird orange flecks. I thought he was going to be a bigger threat, like the silent but deadly type. I was wrong. Purepelt let out a shriek as her fur was covered in her own blood. Goldie with a smirk had slashed a deep gash in the she-cat's belly, leaving nothing but pain. Claws still out, I whipped around as the bushes next to me rustled again. Nothing again, I watched the unfair death of Goldtoe as he was taken down by three ShadowClan toms. Slowly the fight began to break up. Cats slipped out little by little, collecting small rabbit skins if they could manage. Mistfur appeared of nowhere behind me. I didn't hear him stroll up as he came and whispered in my ear.

"I accept your offer." I spun around hissing, not recognizing the voice. My furr flattened slowly as I saw Mistfur didn't have his claws out.

"Then find Ruffedfern, tell her when the fighting over to have everyone pick up all the rabbit pouches left and take the group to find water. I'll join you later. He nodded regally and slip back into the shadows like the evil characters that no one suspects in the fairytales. I watched and waited until everyone had left. The clearing was completely empty. I slipped out of the greenery. I walked up to a dead Goldtoe, and carfully dug a hole then placed Goldtoe inside. I filled the hole. With a swipe of my paw I cut down an iris that was growing at the edge of the woods. Gently I set it on top of the grave. In the earth I roughly wrote "GolDtoE" and placed a pebble on the flower stem to hold it in place. My grandfather told me that all the graveyards the Dark Forest made were empty. They were just memorials; no actual cats were buried there. The bodies were just left on the arena, pulled away if tributes were headed that way. I was going to change that. I snapped off a long column of Lavender before carving "SpArkfLiGHt" above the mound of dirt. I bowed my head and moved to the next cat. A bright yellow "black eyed susan" was cut for Purepelt and I unevenly wrote her name. And with a heavy heart I buried a ThunderClan she-cat and laid a blood red rose on her grave.

So that's it! Hope you liked it! I will try to update but I don't know… I already explained my policy for voting so if you read it above you. Are. Awesome! If not well go reread.

"Speak softly and carry a big stick you will go far" – Theodore Roosevelt

Later!

-Skystar