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Dampfoot's eyes narrowed. "I have something to say right now!" she hisses to the warriors in front of her.

Prologe

"Falconstride needed to be punished!" snapped Lilacnose, a Dark Forest warrior.

"The kits will die! Let them die!" chanted the Dark Forest warriors. One warrior there, Horsestep, was Falconstride's mother. She felt sad for Falconstride, but her heart was bitter and black.

"Can we just..let.. one die?" Horsestep went on slowly. "I mean, maybe the others will come to the Dark Forest early." Her whiskers twitched.

"No." Lilacnose rasped. "We let one live."

Horsestep was relived that one shall live, but wished all of them could live. She was only bitter cause her mate had rejected her. "I'll watch over you." she whispered.

"Good..." muttered Dampfoot. "Any others?" Dampfoot looked at Dewleaf. "We'll have to hunt on the upper west stream." she reminded her. "ThunderClan took the other one. Remember?"

"Come closer!" whisper-snapped Dampfoot, claws long and fur slicked back by rain. She was standing five fox-lengths away from the Eastern River.

"Border practice?" murmured Oakpaw. "Very well." she got up from her prey's bones and trotted to Houndheart's side.

Oakpaw ran away after her.

Robinkit?

Dampfoot crossed the border and re-marked it, the river behind her. "Taking back the Eastern River!" she whisper-snarled.

Dampfoot sat down, tail drooping, on the eastern river border. "Why Nightshade...?" she whispers.

Dampfoot looked at both of them calmly. "I'm taking back the eastern river. You don't even need it! What will you use it for, getting drowned?" she snapped.

We HAVE to take back the east river! ThunderClan doesn't use it at all! Meet me on ThunderClan forums, find the one by me.

"My mate neglects me. Even when he's on!" she snuffled.

"Yeah, sure." she rolled her eyes.

Oakpaw stared at the mouse, stalked forwards, and pounced, getting it's head. She bit it and it died. Oakpaw held her catch. "Yep."

"Can we hunt fish?" she squeaked, looking at the river.

"Look, RiverClan can use the river better even if you can." she meowed.

pinkie paw

"Ok." Dampfoot sniffs. "He still protects me though. I love him."

Dampfoot looks at Nightshade then Nightpelt. She released her grip, and let him fall helplessly to the ground. "I'll let you live so I won't scare my mate." she snarls. "But if you come close to me again..." she pinned him down once again and flicked his neck with a claw. "You'll get it."

"I bet I can catch TWO rabbits!" boasted Oakpaw, flicking her tail. "I'm a good hunter."