Crystalwing headed into the moors of Grassclan. Her mother Lillyflower was just killed and not a single cat had sympathy or wanted revenge on those Snowclan cats. The two clans had clashed a two hours atrás and still everybody was expecting them to charge into camp and finish up the rest of them. Suddenly, she saw a flash a yellow. Crystalwing slowly stalked progressivo, para a frente ready to attack. Then, she was her cat. It was Lemonheart her little sister. "Where are you going? Revenge like you were meowing about?" Lemonheart asked fixing her two mismatching eyes on her. "You guessed right." Crystalwing replied...