A young cat screeched as she watched a tabby body fall. "No! Falconpaw!" She rushed over as she shook off a ShadowClan apprentice. The dark grey tabby laid with torn eyes. "I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to --." A large tom said with no sympathy in his eyes. "You monster! You k--." The young she-cat crouched A black tom hushed the young she-cat. "Falconpaw was a brave warrior Snowpaw. But we have to many injuries to worry about revenge, we can wait another time." The she-cat growled as she glared at the large sand colored tom. As she stepped forward she heard a gasp. "He's still alive Tornpelt, but barely. We must get him to Hopflight quickly!"