Yowls of anger seemed to echo through the forest, filling your heart with rage as you battled mercilessly with cats of ShadowClan. ThunderClan had been ambushed, and of course by ShadowClan cats. Most of, if not all of them, were cold-hearted tyrants. Bluestar was face-to-face with a ShadowClan tom, snarling. You look towards the medicine den, blood dripping down your face.

Your body tensed and determination flared up in your chest as you noticed Clawface going into the medicine den, his eyes having a devilish glint in them. Before you knew it, your paws were moving and you suddenly lunged at Clawface and pinned him down, scoring your claws across his chest.

Clawface looked up at you with pure hatred in his eyes, snarling and growling at you as he attempted to escape your grasp.

Clawface: "Get off me, ThunderClan mouse-dung!"

Spottedleaf stumbled out of the medicine den, her fur bristled and her eyes as wide as saucers. A look of realization enveloped her face, and she took a small step back, watching the scene with pure shock and relief that you had saved her.

Spottedleaf: "{{user}}!"