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    Jaypelt walked out of camp and towards the lake as he did everyday. It was a common thing for him to do. To help get his mind of things and it helped him think about ruling over Skyclan and making it one of the most powerful clans out there. But of course the large white tom wouldn't be leader any time soon. Rebel then? He thought. The idea shocked him to the core. He was a loyal Skyclanner and he wanted best for his clan. But Skyclan was weak, with a weak leader and with weak warriors.



    After many minutes of silent thought he made up his mind. A rebelian was the only answer! With this thought he would knew he could never turn back and he wouldn't stop till Skyclan was his.

    Ironclaw had spotted his friend leaving camp and choose to follow Jaypelt till they ended up at the lake. The massive dark grey tom stoped and spied on his friend for a few minutes before walking out of his hiding space. " Something bother you my friend?" He asked and sat down next to Jaypelt.

    Jaypelt felt his body turning hot as he looked at Ironclaw. Although they were both good friends, he had always thought Ironclaw was spying on him, always watching him for some reason. " I'm fine. As always Ironclaw." He said quickly and smoothly. Wanting to turn the conversation away he asked. " What are our thoughts on our clan?" He meowed.

    Ironclaw continued to look at Jaypelt for a few seconds, looking for any sign of something that might be on his mind. But he saw nothing. " I think we are doing great. Why?" He asked.

    The energetic kit bounded forward to the two warriors, a large smile across his face. "Hi!" He mewed, bouncing up and down from where he stood. "What are you two doing?" The small cat known as Shiver asked. Intruding on other's conversations where fun, especially when they rolled their eyes and had to explain it to you again.

    " We are talking. " Jaypelt said codly as he eyed the kit. " What are you doing? It isn't safe for kits to travel alone."

    " Ah! A gathering! And i wasn't invited? Shame. " Said a warm cheerful voice and a hansome light brown tom smiled at Shiver and nodded at his friends. " So what we all talking about today? Dog hunting? Bird catching? Taking over Two-leg camps?" Brambletalon joked and laughed at his own humor.

    Ironclaw couldn't help but to laugh at Brambletalon's joke. His friend always seemed to know how to make a joke about everything. " Always the joker Brambletalon. One day you will need to grow up and be a real warrior." He said with a wink and a sly smile.

    Jaypelt shook his head at Brambletalon. " No joking this time my friend. We have important things to discuss." The light grey tom paused and looked at Shiver before looking back at his two friends. " When we are alone of crouse." He meowed.

    Lionpaw padded happily towards the lake when he saw a couple Skyclan cats near the lake as well. The 6 moon old tom walked towards his clanmates and smiled at them warmly. " Hello everyone! How are you?" He asked with a smile.

    " I'm great!" Meowed Brambletalon as he ignored both of his fellow Skyclanners. " We are just talking about-" He stoped and thought real quick. " I'm not sure really."

    " Welcome Lionpaw. " Meowed Jaypelt and he nodded quickly. " Now can we please go back to what we were talking about earlier?" His tone was on the edge of annoyance.

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    " Of crouse Jaypelt. Sorry." Meowed Ironclaw and gave a nod to his friend. " What is it you wanted to speak about?" He asked. Wondering what Jaypelt wanted to speak about so badly.

    " Well, as you can see, Skyclan dosn't seem to be doing so well. We are short on warriors and if someone were to attack us we would be over run quickly. This is because of our leader, Scallionstar. He is weak and has caused our clan to be weak and looked down upon. We can't let this happen any longer." Jaypelt said bodly, his voice his strong and commanding as he said it. " We must act."

    " What you speak of is treachery Jaypelt. " Brambletalon said quietly. He wasn't sure he would be ready to over throw Scallionstar. How would the three of them, not inculding the apprentice and kit, be able to take over? It was madness. But Jaypelt was right, Skyclanw as weak and could be attacked any day. Sighing he looked up at Jaypelt. " Well how would we do it?" He asked.

    " Treachery?" Jaypelt echoed. " No, we will be doing this for the good of our clan. For future generations. For our loved ones and our loved ones lost." He said, his voice rising in anger. " We will save Skyclan from invasions from Anti-clanners who would see us all dead or enslaved. We don't have to kill Scallionstar if that is what you are worried about." He finished.

    Jaypelt shurgged at Ironclaws question. " I do not know honestly. " He answered slowly. " But i know what must be done. I will get close to Scallionstar and other warriors and you three do the same. Spread the rumor that Scallionstar is weak and he intends to slave kits and other vile things. That way we will be able to take power for ourselves and banish Scallionstar and make Skyclan the most powerfull clan in the land." He said, his eyes looking at Brambletalon and Ironclaw as well as Lionpaw. " We should get started right away. " He meowed and walked back to camp, leaving his friends behind.

    "What is this nonsense you are spouting?" spat the medicine cat, stepping forward. She revealed her creamy body, which had distinct, dark points. Her stunning blue eyes were dangerously narrowed, showing her displeasure with the talk of a rebellion. Did they really think that they could possibly win in that situation? Loyal followers were far more abundant!

    Servalpaw bounded forward, thrusting himself at Jaypelt, aiming to claw at his throat. "Get out traitor!" Snarled the bengal.