Hey guys, sorry it toke so long to write. Again, I had writer's block, and I have been sssssssssssssooooooooooo busy!! I hope you like this, and keep reviewing!!! I need the help!! Note to Stealthclaw- yes, Stealthstar is Stealthclaw, hope you don't mind. Also, here a new cat that was submitted in:

Skywing-pretty silver tabby with Bright ice blue eyes

Also, beware in this chapter, there is a point of view from a demented cat, and a murder. The only clue I will leave to you, is Clash is off his rocker!

Blacky's POV:

I was startled by Clash. "Well well brother, breaking the rules are we?" he said, an evil smile coming along his face.

Kink, who was behind him, smiled to, and thought of how he would be praised, but I knew my brother would not praise him at all.

"Let's see..." Clash said, deep in thought, "you punishment will be, I will use you to help teach the younger kits how to fight!"

What! Usually his punishment's were harder then that! I mean, I was going to get beat around a little, but that was nothing compared to the regular punishments!

"I have decided to go easier on you, for you are my brother" he said, "but it will not happen again, also, you will scout around a little, to see if any surviving "warriors" are out there And report them to me!" he said, padding away, "Kink come here!"

Kink sighed, disappointment in his eyes, he had come to see Clash torture me!

Songpaw nervously crept up beside me.

"He's gone" I assured her, licking her cheek.

She looked at me with her beautiful eyes, and a small smile crept on her face.

"I hope I didn't cause you to much trouble" she said, licking my cheek back, and purring to.

"Come on" I said, grabbing the leash, "We need to take the prey to the nursery, and I need to tell Clash, I am heading out to scout"

Kink's POV

I padded behind Clash, disappointed because I thought I would see some action!

Clash suddenly stopped, in the middle of a clearing, away from any cats.

"What are we doing?" I asked, as Clash sat down.

"Oh that's only for me to know" he said, an evil smile upon his face.

"What?!" I said, looking around wildly, fear begain to feel my heart.

Then suddenly, I was on the ground, my life bleeding out of me.

My blood formed a puddle around my body, my pelt stained red.

"Sorry pal" said Clash, licking his paws, "I couldn't let you go and tell everyone I had a soft side"

My vision began to dim, thoughts swirling around my head, as Clash padded around my dieing body.

"I am a leader who rules by fear!" he said, "and this is why!"

He began to laugh evily, as I pasted on, my life cut short, by the one, I tired to impress!

Clash's POV, a little back in time

I lead the idiot to the clearing, where I had killed so many before.

He thought I would praise, because he told me about my brother disobeying, well he was wrong.

Now because of this he will pay.

I smiled, watching him try to figure out what was happening, asking me what was going on.

"That's only for me to know!" I said, chuckling at his confusion.

I leapt at him, tearing his throat out!

He fell to the ground like all the others, life bleeding out of them.

None saw who I really was, and those who did, died at my paws.

I licked the blood off my paws, watching Kink struggle, trying to live.

I laughed, padding around him, answering each question he had.

"Sorry pal" I said, laughing at him, "I couldn't let you go and tell everyone I had a soft side"

I watched him die, him struggle for his last breath, just watching made me laugh!

"I am a leader who rules by fear!" I said, laughing, as he died, "and this is why!"

Hos body shuttered one last time, and he past on.

I grabbed his scruff, and pulled him over to a pile of bones, and rotting flesh, but I didn't throw him on top.

First I ripped him apart, fur and blood flying everywhere.

Next, I threw him on to the pile, and positioned myself right by it.

Then, I did my bisness on to the pile, disgracing all the dead cats.

When I was done, I groomed myself, and padded back to the central meeting place for all cats.

I needed to talk to my brother about scouting.

Warriors POV

Stealthstar padded around the makeshift camp, she was leading the survivers, but only because, she was the only one fit enough to lead.

"Skywing" she said to the pretty silver tabby, "do you think you could do some hunting?"

"Yes, I can" she said, her bright ice blue eyes staring at me.

"Wit, before you go!" said Shadownight, "do you think you could get me some herbs?"

"Yes!" she said right back, wanting to help as much as she could, "could you describe the ones you need, please?"

Shadownight nodded, and told her every one of hte herbs she needed, as she did so I called out to Greenleg, and Rockthorn, a huge stroung tabby, who's mate was taken from him.

"Yes?" they both answered, Rockthorn getting up from his nap, wincing alittle from a cut in his side.

"I need you to help Skywing out, do you think you can?" I said.

"Yes" Greenleg replied, "we can."

They both padded up to her, and Skywing told them what she would need help with, and soon they were off.

I turned away, wondering when Woodnose, a brown tom, and Mousefoot, a brown and white tabby she-cat would get back!

It was not like my mate to be late from a hunting patrol!

Hope you liked it! Didn't I say Clash was nuts!!!!! Anyways, please review!!!!! Press the big, blue button under this!!!