The Great Battle Begins

Winterclaw padded about at the entrance of the camp. It was quiet that night. He sat down and began to wash his paws. His ears pricked suddenly. He looked up into glowing green eyes. Then he was dead.

"That was just too easy." Chem laughed. She turned to the group of rouges behind her. "Come," she meowed. "Tonight we gain more territory."

Blossomglow pricked her ears. She couldn't sleep. She knew what was going down tonight, and she couldn't stop thinking about it. She turned to look at her brother. She poked him until he woke up.

"Huh?" Firefang opened his eyes slowly. "What?"

"Its about to begin."

"What is?" Firefang sat up quickly.

"The Great Battle." There was a yowl from outside.

"It's already begun!" Firefang and Blossomglow raced outside.