Thanks to XMudwingX for the challenge idea! I'm also sorry about not posting on Sunday! I posted it, but I don't think it went through…

It was the morning. Even after his conversation with Breezepelt last night, Jayfeather was surprised that he hadn't been stabbed in his sleep. He got up to go downstairs. He was starving. A few moments later, a quite annoyed Quailwing strode into his room, "You're up late. It's been half an hour since breakfast started! Everyone is thinking that you're dead!"

She shoved him out the door and forced him downstairs. When he walked through the door, everyone rushed up to him, harassing him with cheers and hugs.

"Ok, guys!" he said, but no one seemed to hear him, so he started shouting, "Guys, get off!"

"Jeez, we were just excited, calm down!" Berrynose exclaimed, snorting. Jayfeather ignored him, and sat down, "So, who died?"

"Breezepelt," Briarlight told him, unemotionally, "Just kidding! I wanted to see your reaction!"

Briarlight and Breezepelt laughed, leaving Jayfeather unimpressed.

"Answer the question," he said, blankly.

"Tawnypelt," Squirrelflight spoke up after a moment of silence. Jayfeather was trying to pin both murders together. They were both random, but was there some link? They both had siblings; maybe they were killed to hurt the siblings? They hadn't been really into the game; maybe the imposters wanted to kill off the useless ones first? Did the imposters even know who one another are?

After breakfast, everyone was lined up, ready to start the mission. Quailwing slid out from behind a corner. She was carrying a canvas, a pallet and a paintbrush covered in paint. She seemed focused on the painting, sweeping her brush up and down. She smiled at it and drew the brush away. Then, she turned it around, "Do you like it? It's of Tawnypelt and Bumblestripe!"

Jayfeather knew he should respect the dead, but he couldn't help sniggering; Quailwing's painting was of Tawnypelt and Bumblestripe both dying of shock. Why? Quailwing had drawn her face and labelled it, 'So Pretty :)', and to add to all of that, her art skills were terrible.

"Get yourselves into pairs, whilst I put this up in the breakfast room," and with that, she disappeared back inside.

Jayfeather sought out Briarlight, but Ferncloud intercepted him, "Do you want to pair with me?" Jayfeather felt guilty. Ferncloud was one of his best friends, but he wanted to be with Briarlight.

"I'm so sorry, but I was going to pair with Briarlight," Jayfeather felt jealousy spark inside of Ferncloud, but she didn't show it, which made Jayfeather even more sorry, "I'll go with you next time, I promise!"

Ferncloud seemed to cheer up, as she wandered away, "Okay!"

Briarlight found Jayfeather first, "You were thinking the same thing, I guess,"

"Yeah," Jayfeather smiled.

Quailwing came back outside, "So, you all in pairs? Good. For this task, you will be drawing! In your pairs, you will get another pair to draw. Then, it will be displayed, and the others will have to guess who it is. You can't label it of course… But there's a twist!" everyone gave an unenthusiastic cheer, "You can't use colour! Oh, yeah, and the winning pair will get a chance to win a power!"

Jayfeather and Briarlight were led to a separate room. There was a piece of paper lay on a table in the room, next to two pencils. This was where they were going to draw. They sat down and began. Two names flashed upon the screen, 'Berrynose and Poppyfrost'.

"Ooh! This is going to be fun!" Briarlight clasped her hands together, amusement sparkling in her eyes.

"Ha! Yeah!" Jayfeather picked up a pencil and began to draw, "Trust me, I'm a rubbish artist!"

Once they had finished, Jayfeather inspected the drawing. He had done Berrynose, and Briarlight had done Poppyfrost. Briarlight's side of the picture looked a lot better than Jayfeather's It seemed like Crowfeather and Ivypool had gotten them. Jayfeather was surprised at how good they made them look.

As they went back into the villa, the winners were announced, Dovewing and Cinderheart. Jayfeather sighed. At tonight's banishment, him and Breezepelt were going to be brought up again, but this time, Jayfeather was ready. He had believers. He had proof. He had something to fight for. Now, he just needed to hope that it was enough.