Second in Command.

The attack.

18 years later..

Scene 1. The atack.

"We attack tonight" The huge ghost cat with dark treatening Purple eyes sais. She stands over the table in the office room the fur on her sholders bristlinh.
Snowfall just nods "Yes. How many will you bring?" He asks calmly. Knowing this will go straight to hell and ther species will Suffer.

"I will bring 200 Fighters. And all the blackpaws." Queen Holly growls.
.yay amazing. Kill of all the strongest.
"Alright" Snowfall sais "i'll send out a warning at once. The atack will be at 7 By the East part of human city" Snowfall States coldly. Knowing He should stop this.
Queen Holly nods and turns arund "I'll be in the forest. Don't mess this up." She sais and slams the door behind her.
.Yes ofcorse you would not be there to se your Pack mates die in a fight you created. He sighs and calls in the fighters.

At 7 PM a row of ghost cats Where lined up by the end of the forest, standing nervusly. Staring at the human city, Where a row of policemen with guns stod ready for the attack. Snowfall stands at front. What atack was this Even for? They Did not want Any part of the city, just to atack to spread the fear.

The late evening summer sun shines genty over the soon to be batlefeald. Making the White and silver fur of his Pack mates seem red and Golden. Everything is quiet, Even the forest and city seems to be holding ther breath for the atack yet to come.
Snowfall lifts up his hand, ready to give the sighn of atack. He inhales deeply, ready for the fight. Then a long yowl from behind him breakes trough the silence. Snowfall turns arund as he sees Blueberry, the royal advisor, Snowfalls son brake out of the woods nearby.

"Retreat!" Blueberry yells. The crowd of fighters looking at him worried, braking the atack line.
"Retreat! Queen holly is dead!" Blueberry yells again. The humans and ghost cats stare at eachother for a short moment before the fighters turn back arund and bolts back into the forest.

As snowfall runs past Blueberry He hears him Say "All blackpaws by the fish river for a selebration with the new king"