Prologue:
Sandpaw glanced around herself before crossing the border into Darkclan. "Nightpaw? Are you there?" She called into the bush peering throught the leaves carefully. The dark toms dark blue eyes peered back.
"Hey Sandpaw. Did you decide? Are you going to come and help our clan?" He asked indicating to the other dark shadows around them.
Sandpaw looked back to her camp, where her mother was still mourning over the recent deaths. "I-I..." She looked back to the shadows, her green eyes glowing. "I will help you." She promised turning away and running back to her camp knowing what she had just promised had probably doomed her clan.
