the situation was more serious. I joined Coille'star, dodging Jewel'eye's attacks in steady rhythm. Although my leader was bleeding heavily from several different wounds, she fought fiercer than any warrior. She sunk her teeth into the warrior's white pelt, making him hiss and scream and eventually ran into the undergrowth on Beinn'clan's side of the small meadow. We stood there, gazing after Jewel'eye, panting and carefully examining our wounds. "Thank you. For help." Coille'star gazed at me. "That's just what warriors do." I weakly shrugged, like it's no big deal. The loud rumbling of thunder filled our ears and when it died out, we heard the trumpet of pawsteps. Lot's of pawsteps. Coille'clan had come. I knew this isn't over. Beinn'clan is prepared for the attack and now that we let Jewel'eye go, he'll warn everyone, sending a battle party after us. But, I turned around, seeing familiar faces of the clan I was born into, emerging from the undergrowth, their pelts bristling and