There were yowls and screeches of fury sounding out in the Riverclan camp. Cats battled each other in attempts to protect themselves.
Crisisthorn ran out with Domopaw and looked at the scene before her. Snarling, she flung herself into the heat of the battle. She noticed her leader in a brawl with Sparklezstar, though unfair due to the fact that Antvenom was right there helping him.
"Go help, I have to find my sister." She murmured to Domopaw before turning and running towards a mass of fighting cats.
Before she knew it, her claws raked down the underbelly of a cat,as she couldn't distinguish any scents. Looking down, she wailed loudly. "SQUEAKPAW! NO!" The cats around her parted and looked in horror at the scene before them. Crisisthorn bent to nudge her sister, bleeding on the ground.
"Squeakpaw, c-can you hear me?" She whispered quietly.
The small she-cat looked up with big green eye's. "Crisisthorn... Are you proud of me?"
"Of course I am..."
"That's good.. T-tell Trishpaw i'm sorry for taking the moss ball so much..." She coughed out.
"I bet she forgives you already."
"Good..." She breathed in, blood dripping from her mouth. "Hey..."
"Yeah?"
"We're still sister's.... Right?"
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At the gathering, everyone was tensed as Crisisthorn stood on one of the tall branches.
"Clan cat's are all filthy beasts!" she yowled. "I am taking my she-cats and leaving the clans. From now on, I am Crisis." She growled.
"But you can't do that! Cat's have lived in the clans for generations!" Marzipan, Medicine cat of Windclan called up to her defiantly.
"You have no right to talk, seeming how your clan is at fault for my sisters death." Crisis scowled at Marzipan, who looked down and sat; clawing the earth below her.
Cryheart stood. "Chilledstar, If I may ask you... Are you okay with these she-cats leaving? I mean, it will weaken your clan don't you think?" His voice lowered and he smirked.
Chilledstar just nodded, looking on with emotion unreadable. Minxtuft stood. "Cryheart, I understand your.... 'concern' but Riverclan will be just fine."
"If we have no other objections, I think we will be on our way..." Crisis spoke once more, looking to her mother, Melorystone who looked drowned in guilt. She turned away, taking a glance at Cryheart and Krismpelt, sighing sadly before jumping down and begining to exit with the she-cats who wished to go with her.
"The clans will fall..." she whispered as she vanished in the forest.
