Light,a loner, is attacking apprentices.threatening to throw them over(battle)

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    "It's about the WolfGang, actually," Poolfur mewed. "I'll tell your leader the information. Gravystar, is it?"

    "No, It's Gravelstar." Willowflare meowed, and turned to Sparkletail. She had not known she was there. "Sure, and um.. how long have you been here?"

    Poolfur braced himself, thinking Willowflare would join with her friend to fight him. He had not eaten all day, and he was weak.

    Willowflare glanced at Poolfur. "Dont worry." She meowed. "Now let's go." She got to her paws, picked up the pile of heather and padded off. The clan was probably worried, with the news Silentstripe brought.

    Poolfur kept glancing around nervoisly, as if he thought someone would jump out, pin him, tell him Nightowl and his kits were in trouble, and kill him. "You SURE she's fine?" the gray tom asked.

    "Positive." She meowed, padding on. "It is part of the warrior code never to hurt a kit, and save them in danger. And why would we hurt Nightowl, but not the kits?"

    "Thank you," Poolfur mewed. "Ever since we met I've protected her. I was asleep when Lightshadow took her, Bloodhiss, and Hawkfight to attack Insanitypaw and you. Wait, are you WIllowflare?"
    Suddenly, a white she-cat with white paws, who had WolfGang scent on her, ran out of the bushes. "Poolfur!" she mewed.

    Willowflare nodded. "Yes, I am." She meowed.
    Turning, Willowflare dropped the heather, and leaped infront of Poolfur. She could tell he was weak from the way her walked, and how tired he was as he talked. "Who is this?" She meowed, but didnt turn to Poolfur.

    Willowflare blinked. "Who's side is she on?" She asked, unsheathing her claws slowly. She didnt want to hurt Nightowl's sister, but she would if she had to.

    "Well, one second," Poolfur mewed, then he began a quiet conversation with Dayfawn.
    "So? Is Nightowl alright?" Dayfawn asked.
    "Yes, but she wants to join WindClan," Poolfur mewed. "I think we should too. The WolfGang is running short of prey, and you know the Clans fight back, and cats die. Bloodhiss already died from the ambush on the ShadowClan and ThunderClan patrols."
    "I think your right," Dayfawn mewed. "And that Willowflare cat looks nice. Besides, that enviorment was too violent for Mist and Gray. I'll just miss Lightshadow."
    "I know, me too," Poolfur mewed. "She was a good, caring, strong leader, and though she appeared evil to Clans, she was really kind hearted. But these Clans aren't what she makes them out to be." He turned to Willowflare. "Dayfawn would like to join, as well. And I need to get this information to Gravelstar."
    "Who's that?" Dayfawn asked.
    "Their leader," mewed Poolfur.

    Willowflare nodded. "I bet Nightowl and the kit's will be exited." She turned, picked up the heather and signaled for them to follow.
    Soon, the camp was close by, and they were almost at the entrance. She looked at Dayfawn and Poolfur. "Just one thing. Dont expect every cat to accept you at first. The clan's hate rouges and loners, and Gravelstar is already very aware of the Wolfgang. You will have to prove yourself." She turned away and padded into camp. "Im back!" She called.

    Silentstripe had been sitting in camp told to stay after returning exhausted. Though he felt he should have left anyway. Willowflare suddenly announcing her return startled him, but he was extremely relieved that she was unharmed. Padding over quickly he mewed "sorry I didn't make it back, i was told to stay in camp." He was supprised to see the rouge from earlier following her but he knew she only allowed them here if they were not hostile.

    "WolfGang!" A dark brown tom spat. It was Molefang, the most hostile cat in WindClan. He prepared to pounce on Poolfur.
    Nightowl raced up to him and covered him in licks. Molefang lashed his tail but didn't attack. Poolfur purred. "I'm so glad your safe, Nightowl. Dayfawn and I have been looking all day."
    "Willowflare is very kind and she let me come," Nightowl mewed. "To tell the truth, I like Clan life so much more!"
    "You know these cats?" Bushrose mewed.
    "Yes, this is my mate, Poolfur, and that is my sister, Dayfawn." Nightowl purred with content.
    "We're here to join the Clan," Dayfawn mewed.
    "And I have some important information for Gravelstar," Poolfur added.

    Willowflare dropped the heather by the entrance, and rushed through the crowd, making her way twords silentstripe when he told her why he didnt come.. "It's okay, Silentstripe. Poolfur only attacked because he thought we killed Nightowl and her kits." She explained. She was relived to be back. She stretched her paws quickly, and padded back to the entrance. She scooped the heather up, and turned to Gravelstar. "Where is Nightowl going to sleep?" Willowflare asked.

    Willowflare nodded and soon was dissapearing into the darkness of the nursery.
    Soon afterwards, she was padding back out. She padded over to where the three rougues were. "Nightowl, your nest in the nursery is ready. Poolfur, If you want to I think the nest can fit you, Nightowl and the kits. I grabbed quite a bunch. Dayfawn, there is an extra nest in the Warriors den you can use." She meowed. "Poolfur, it's quite late at night. You can wait til' the morning if you can, but if it cant wait, you should speak to Gravelstar now." Turning, she padded over to the fresh kill pile. She picked up a crow and padded into the shady corner of the clearing, and settled down to eat.