Hazelpaw ran up to Ashfire, nerous and scared. "We have to get out of here! Dewmist is still trapped and I need help!"
Cloudfrost watched the fight from the shadows, her pelt muddied and stained with blood. She looked nothing like the deputy that left the camp a little while before. The no-longer-white she-cat had a twisted smile, as she watched the cats panic. I'll get all of you... she thought devilishly as she slowly diappeared into the forest... plotting and planning... her revenge.








