Story: The grey she-cat ran out of the forest and didn't look back. Her pelt stunk of her wounds, but her eye hurt the most. She then stopped to look back at her 'home'. Her camp was destroyed, Fangstar was dead, Marshley, Cliffheart everyone she knew was dead. Tears rolled down her grey face and she became to weep. Suddenly she heard a meow and looked up to see a brown shecat with green eyes. "I TOLD YOU! YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE GONE INTO THUNDERCLAN TERRITORY!" She hissed, her eyes with fire. "I-I- Rosepaw, its not my fault..." The shecat began "Its Roseclaw now. I joined Thunderclan." Roseclaw mewed proudily. "But but but! They're enemies!" "I guess Fangstar was a bad leader after all." Roseclaw smirked and started to clean her paws, she was barely clawed. "I guess I might change my name" The grey shecat looked at her broken shredded up claws. "To Sharpfang" The shecat parted and Sharpfang's journey began into twoleg allies.