"Cats of Thunderclan," you say when Blueclan is out of
earshot, "we do not readily remember the tale of Tigerstar and
Scourge, but remember it well now: I will be killed, and this clan
ransacked and scattered, if we do not at once strike the Blueclan
warriors. WE MUST FIGHT!!!!" The clan thinks you've gone insane,
but they equally want to fight this new threat. Brackenfur says,
"Firestar, why did you ally yourself with them in the first
place? Why didn't you at least council with the elders and senior
warriors first, let alone the entire clan?" You star at him, but
do not answer. Instead, you say, "We all know what will happen. I
thought it might be different with this lot, but it appears as if I am
utterly wrong. Tonight, we will send a raid party of our strongest and
most experienced warriors to bring these wretches to their knees. They
WILL bow to us!" The clan cheers, though some are less
enthusiastic. "What about Graystripe?" Sandstorm asks
angrily. "He will be in the front raid party. So will you,"
you say matter-of-factly. "Graystripe, I was just kidding and
all. Just felt like banishing someone today, guess it went a little
overboard." The clan readies themselves for the attack.
"Brackenfur, you will lead. Following your party will be
Brightheart, Cloudtail, Sandstorm, Graystripe, Longtail, and Dustpelt.
The rest, come with me. We will be the secondary force of attack.
Their will be no need to guard the camp; I have made sure that any who
attack will be...apprehended. Now, MARCH!! Sandstorm and Brackenfur,
check the scent to see where they crawled off to!"
You--