Thanks for the reviews everyone, so now that we're getting down to the end of this book, you know how each chapter is a new point of view? Well now, for the next two or three chapters, (Depending on how many reviews) I will be accepting the point of views YOU want. Just leave it in a review below.

Today we have a split chapter, have of the chapter will be from Nightclan, and half of it will be from Bloodclan.

Oh yeah, in the last chapter I said that Shard was the killer of Scourge, I meant killer of Bone.

Now enjoy the chapter!

Robinfeather & Raven

4 Days Until Battle

"Tansy for coughs, cobwebs for bleeding." Robinfeather looked through the neat herb storage muttering herb remedies underneath her breath. Breezefur and other dead medicine cats visited her in dreams, teaching her the ways of the medicine cats and herbs.

"Robinfeather?" The tortoiseshell she-cat spun around. "Oh, hello Alphastar." The spotted leader padded into her den and sat down, curling his long tail over his forepaws. "I am worried about this upcoming battle." As the compassionate medicine cat looked at her leader, she though she could detect some sadness and doubt.

"I know something else is bothering you, Alphastar." Alphastar glanced up, his golden eyes dark. "Nightflash wishes to retire to the elders den." Robinfeather pricked her ears. This was a surprise to her. The black tom was so loyal and so dedicated that Robinfeather hadn't noticed how many grey hairs on his muzzle he had. "It is his choice," She began.

"Yes, of course. But I am in indecision about who will be the next deputy." Robinfeather nodded, deep in thought. "You are the leader, surely you must have some thoughts about who could be a good deputy." Alphastar nodded "Yes, Lightningrain, Bladestorm, or Quillstorm."

"Alphastar, Lightningrain and Quillstorm have never had an apprentice before." The silver leader nodded "Bladestorm then." The green-eyed she-cat flicked her ears. Bladestorm was a relatively young warrior. He had mentored Ivoryheart, and he's very popular in the clan. "Bladestorm is a good choice."

Alphastar nodded "I will make the announcement after Bladestorm gets back from patrol." Robinfeather flicked her tail in agreement.

"Their back already." Robinfeather commented, seeing Bladestrom's dusty brown head appear in the camp. "Already? Alright." Alphastar padded out of the den, and leapt onto High-ledge.

"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath High-ledge for a clan meeting!" As cats poked their heads out of dens, Nightflash padded up to stand underneath High-ledge.

"We are here to preform a ceremony, that I am glad to preform, for a certain warrior has earned it. Nightflash, is it your wish to be removed of your privileges as a warrior, release your rank as deputy, and to join the elders for the rest of your life?" Nightflash nodded "It is." Alphastar lifted his head "Then Nightclan welcomes you as an elder." The clan instantly cheered "Nightflash! Nightflash! Nightflash!"

Robinfeather could see looks of surprise and curiosity as Nightflash padded away from High-ledge, padding over to stand ear the elders den. Robinfeather felt a pang, the last elder of the clan had been Eclipse, Nightflash's and Stoneheart's mother. But she had passed away several seasons ago.

"I know that I must appoint a deputy before moon-high." Alphastar continued meowing, drawing back the attention of the cats were beginning to disperse. "But I know who the deputy of Nightclan is to be, and I wish to announce it now." He paused, letting the suspense spread through out the clan.

"The new deputy of Nightclan will be Bladestorm." There was another pause, allowing his words to settle in. Robinfeather frowned at the silence, thinking that the clan would not accept the dusty brown tom. But she was mistaken.

"Bladestorm! Bladestorm!" The cats shouted supportively and happily, and they rushed to congratulate the new deputy. Robinfeather glanced at Alphastar, and he met her gaze. They both nodded. They had made the right choice.

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Meanwhile, at Bloodclan

"Raven, why won't you play with me?" "Because I don't want to." Raven glared at her little brother, her tail flicking disdainfully. Blood trickled above her eye, where her mother had hit her. "Aw, you're no fun!" Raven growled "I don't care if I'm fun or not."

"Stop being mean to your brother Raven." Her mother's voice snarled behind her. "Sorry Moonshine." Raven growled. "Why are you always so ungrateful!" Moonshine huffed, turning away.

Raven and her brother, Heron, had been found out near the thunderpath by Bone. Bone had taken the two starving kits back to camp, and Moonshine, being the only queen, decided to take them in.

Raven sighed, beckoning Heron forward with her paw, "Alright Heron. What do you want to play?" But now Heron was worried. "Are you sure you're alright Raveny?" He asked, then frowned as blood from the scratch on her face dripped onto the ground. "You should go and see Lion."

The golden tabby, Lion. Raven's blue eyes filled with disgust again. "I don't want to see that golden rat." She muttered.

Lion had taken over medicine cat duties once Storm had died, him being the only one who even know any herbs. "Come on Raveny!" Heron pulled his older sister along with his paw towards Lion's den. "What is it?" Lion peeked his head out. "Oh, hello Heron and Raven. May I help you?" Before Raven could reply Heron meowed "Raveny has a scratch."

"Oh really? Let me take a look." Lion examined the scratch above her eye. "It should be fine, just let me put some medicine on it." Raven sighed, and sat down, waiting for the golden tabby to get the medicine out of the storage. After rubbing the medicine on the scratch he flicked his tail "You should be fine now."

Raven nodded and padded away, back to Heron. "You'll be alright now, right?" He questioned, his long brown tail flicking.

"Of course." Raven meowed, feeling a sudden surge of affection for her little brother.

Nearby watchers narrowed their eyes, or looked at the litter-mates with curiosity as they walked by.

Raven had black fur, with a single white fore-paw. She was the spitting image of Scourge, with her icy blue eyes. Of course, everyone knew she wasn't even related to him.

Heron was a light brown tabby tom, with deep emerald green eyes and a few black spots here and there.

The two siblings personalities were different to. Raven was icy, unforgiving, unmerciful, collected she-cat. Heron was a bright, bubbly, fun, happy-go-lucky tom. No one has seen Raven nice, and no one has seen Heron mean. It was like a the sun and the moon.

"Go get me a piece of fresh-kill, and make it quick." Moonshine ordered Raven, her claws unsheathed. "I'm not your servant." Raven hissed under her neath, padding to the fresh-kill pile. Raven glared at a crow on the pile, red mist filling her gaze again.

"Raveny, take a deep breath." Heron's innocent voice sounded from behind her, and slowly the red mist faded. "Right, I'm fine Heron." She picked up the crow, then turned around to face her brother. "I know." The light brown tabby kit smiled. Raven tried to smile back, but failed miserably. "I need to take this to Moonshine."

"This puny sparrow? That's all you brought me?" Moonshine hissed. "It's a crow, and it's the only thing left on the pile." Raven replied, keeping her tone smooth and icy. Her calm aura must have infuriated the white she-cat because she leapt to her paws, her claws unsheathed.

"Try it." Raven invited, her own claws slowly unsheathing. "Don't do it Raveny!" Heron screeched from behind her, but this time Raven didn't hear him.

"I've had enough of you!" Moonshine yowled, loud enough that the whole camp heard her. Raven looked cooly into her eyes, then turned away abruptly and padded away.

"That's it, Moonshine." A cold voice sounded almost right in Raven's ears and a paw extended, blocking Raven's way. "Scourge, I didn't mean," Scourge's meow was slightly heated this time "I heard everything. The whole camp heard everything. I will not tolerate this anymore. One last chance." Moonshine whimpered and nodded.

"Now, Raven, I would like to see you in my den." Raven glanced around the room, not looking at Heron. "Alright," She meowed, padding after the small leader.

"Raven, I have been observing you for the last couple of days. And I have admired you. You are more like me then anyone else that I have seen. Even my own daughter, Shard. I have a feeling you will follow in my paw-steps. Would you like to do that?" Raven pricked her ears. To become a leader? "Of course." Raven's eyes gleamed ambitiously and Scourge noticed that gleam in her icy blue eyes.

"You can. I will personally train you. You will become the next leader of Bloodclan." Raven nearly screeched in surprise and success but she didn't. "What about Shard?" Raven asked instead. "She will be, taken care of." The black tom assured her.

Raven unsheathed her long curved claws "I am ready."

I try writing longer chapters, I really do. In the next book I will try try try to get longer chapters.

Some of the characters I am introducing are not important right now. They pay a bigger role in the next book, like Raven and Heron. Do y'all want an allegiances update? I can if you want, but it might take the update for the next chapter longer.

I felt I needed more Bloodclan action, but I really like Nightclan right now.

Lion is the medicine cat, he was forced into it by Scourge, since he spent a lot of time in the medicine cats den recovering from the accident at the Battle-house he learned some herbs.

Bladestorm is now the deputy, Nightflash is older then you would expect.

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