Chapter 43

Hey loves! Enjoy the chapter, POV=Moonfire! That's all I'm going to say right now J BYE! –Majesty

Moonfire scowled. Fishwhisker and Wishpelt had just left her camp moments ago, and now her clan-mates were in hysterics. "We must fight now!" Grayfur yowled. Her father joined in.

"It's time to take back our territory," someone hissed in her ear. She turned around to see Whiskershadow, crouched in the corner of her nest, midnight blue eyes wild.

"What is wrong with you?" She snapped. Her heart started to beat faster as he advanced towards her in a snake like manner.

"What's wrong with me, is that you're stalling! We must fight, NOW!" He snarled. She noticed his claws were unsheathed, and he was ready to deliver blows. Surely he wouldn't hurt me! A growl escaped the she-cat throat, low and dangerous.

"Brother, I suggest you back up, now," she snarled, unsheathing her own claws. The night black tom did the same, his fur fluffed up like a pinecone.

"You think I don't know how to fight?!" He started to circle her, growls and snarls escaping his throat. This was not the brother she knew and loved. Suddenly his claws raked across her muzzle, scarlet drops of blood falling from her gash.

Just when she was about to pounce on Whiskershadow, Skyflower barreled into them. "You idiots! You're fighting over nothing! What both of you should be doing is planning on defeating the real enemy," she snapped. Moonfire hung her head embarrassed.

"You're right, Skyflower. Whiskershadow, we need to leave tonight. Fishwhisker and Wishpelt mentioned to meet Foxflame and Zeldastar near the waterfall. There we will all plan to attack and defeat Sanguis," she growled, eyes narrowed. Her litter-mates nodded and soon left her alone with Shellkit.

The tiny kit pawed at her belly. "Mother, a-are we going to see Papa and Nightkit?" She squeaked. Her voice was still quite hoarse from inhaling smoke moons ago, and her tiny belly grumbled with unfulfilled hunger. Moonfire smiled and pressed her nose against her daughter's little ears.

"We will, my little darling. I promise," she smiled softly. Dread still ached in her belly as she told her daughter yet another empty promise. Each day, her promises become more and more pessimist, for she failed to promise her protection to Sunpelt, her beautiful, beautiful daughter.

Anger burnt deep inside her heart, hungry for the revenge of killing her daughter's murderer. She swallowed the lump in her throat, gathered Shellkit, and left her den to announce her plan to her group.

Later that afternoon, Moonfire watched from afar as Whiskershadow and his fellow medicine cats dashed from cat to cat, making sure everyone's wounds were clear enough for them to travel. Skyflower and Timberfrost sat close to her, their tails intertwined and hope twinkled in their eyes. Bitterness rose up in Moonfire's throat when she thought of how she and Regnantstorm were separated. Not after tonight my love. We will be together soon…

Moonfire smiled as Skyflower and Whiskershadow stood on either sides of hers, marching into the cold night towards the waterfall, all in hope to find the rest of their clan-mates.

A few numb paws and bad tempers later, they had made it to the waterfall. Hope and relief filled her heart as Foxflame's once shiny white pelt, now dirty and grungy, came into view. "FOXFLAME!" She cried, rushing to her adoptive mother. The flame point she-cat let out a squeal and started to nuzzle her and her litter-mates, whispering soothing words.

"I missed y-you so much," Moonfire whimpered, curling her tail around the queen's back. Foxflame started to lick her forehead, smothering her with kisses.

"I missed you to Sila, and Maite, and of course my little Vista," she purred, calling them by their kit names. Moonfire blushed, happy to be reunited with her adoptive mother. Soon her blood ran cold as a familiar scent filled her nose. She slowly turned around and saw him. His beautiful gray pelt dazzled in the moon's light, and her green eyes were vibrant with love and happiness.

"Regnantstorm!" She wailed, collapsing onto him. Moonfire smothered him him kisses and purrs. "I-I thought I'd never see you again," she croaked, sobs chopping up her speech. He purred loudly and licked her muzzle. Soon Shellkit ran up to them, squealing with delight and happiness.

Soon Zeldastar arrived with her group, Nightkit hanging onto her back. He immediately jumped off and ran to his parents. "Mother! Papa! Shellkit!" He squealed happily, snuggling his sister and parents. Everyone was reuniting with their family and loved ones, but some were left heartbroken to learn that they had lost someone dear to their hearts.

Juniperfrost and Grayfur were reunited, but had lost Fogkit. Foxflame and Wolftail were reunited. And Summerheart was with her brother, but had lost her mate. Everyone shared sorrows and love for one another. While Moonfire caught up with Juniperfrost, grieving for their lost kit, she noticed Zeldastar and her mate rolling around together, happily reunited.

Smiling she walked over to them. Zeldastar's mood dropped a bit, but she offered a small smile. "Thank you for keeping our son safe," she smiled slyly, intertwining her tail with Regnantstorm's. The tortoiseshell leader tensed but smiled stiffly.

"Glad you're…not dead," she mumbled, eyes looking elsewhere. Moonfire rolled her eyes. Regnantstorm smiled brightly.

"This, now this is progress," he winked, turning to play with his kits. Moonfire dipped her head a Foxflame approached them.

"We have kept our clan-mates safe, now it is time to take back our home," she smiled, eyes sparkling. All three of them started to discuss, before announcing their plan to all of Memoryclan. Zeldastar jumped on top of the highest rock, head held high with pride.

"Cats of Memoryclan! We have lost clan-mates, but they will forever live on in Starclan and our hearts! Now it is time, to march up to Sanguis and fight!" She yowled triumphantly. "Fight until the sun dies!" She yowled. Everyone joined in, raising their heads back in triumphant yowls for their fallen clan-mates, and for their clan's honor.

"UNTIL THE SUN DIES!" They chanted.

Moonfire stood side by side with Regnantstorm and Foxflame as Memoryclan closely followed behind Zeldastar to their old camp. Sanguis' camp. She had left her kits along with Foxflame's and Juniperfrost's kits at the waterfall, safely tucked away in the cave by the waterfall. Half of their clan was them, preparing to attack one the first yowl pierced the night's silence. Starclan protect them, I beg of you. Regnantstorm pressed his nose against her ear protectively and nodded, understanding.

"They will protect them," he smiled, whispering in her ear. His silky shy voice made her shiver, she had missed him so much.

"I love you," she breathed, meaning very word.

"I love you too, Moonfire. Forever and always," he swore quietly. She smiled, determination and readiness and many more emotions swirled around in her brain. I will fight not only for my clan, but for my family…

As Memoryclan marched through Sanguis' camp, they were greeted by shocked and blood thirsty gazes. Terror stood atop his rock…Nightfall next to him. She betrayed my father! Whiskershadow rumbled a low growl, clearly directed towards the night black she-cat.

"N-Nightfall," Pouncer whimpered. Nightfall portrayed a heartbroken look as tears cascaded down her cheeks. Her father was paralyzed with a look of pure agony. She'll pay…

Zeldastar cleared her throat. "We've come to fight and win back our territory, prepare to die," she hissed. Terror smirked.

"Hawkfeather, please no." Foxflame prayed, her own tears glistening. "Please no…"

Terror snaked down his rock, his blood red eyes vivid with the urge to tear out their throats. "Bring it on…Zelda," he smiled wickedly. "SANGUIS ATTACK!" He screeched, diving into the group of Memoryclan cats, snarling and spiting with rage.

"ATTACK!" Zeldastar screeched. Then everything was a blur as Moonfire heard the rumble of the other's groups paw's racing to help. Starclan be with me, she prayed, diving into the battle.