Striking Back

   "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the thickbranch for a clan meeting!" Searingstar yowled from the thickbranch, his eyes wild.
    "We've waited long enough! It's time to attack Brokenclan and teach them a lesson for ALL lives we've lost to them!" he said. "And we will show them to NEVER attack us again. We'll drive them out of the forest!" He snarled, and the rest of the clan let out growls and hisses of satisfaction. Searingstar dug his claws into the bark.
      "We will attack at nightfall! We are always prepared and strong!" he yowled again. "here's who i want to come."
"Ravensoar
Floe
Turnwind
Frostriver
Bronzefeather
Darkbreeze
Petalbrook
Bumblestripe
Tawnyflower
Eagletalon
Roseleaf
Freezecloud
Thunderstorm
Sparrowflight
Pouncewing
Fernheat
Hailcloud
Echoleaf
Willowstorm
Sparkleshine
Moonmist
Hazelstripe
Jumpfoot
Streamriver
Silverfern
Brookheart
Goldenpelt
Dawnshadow
Lavendertail
Icepool
Shadowraven
Silverpath
Blackpelt
Chaos
Muddleblaze
Shroudsky
Jaypaw
Swiftpaw"

"The rest of you will guard the camp!"

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    The time had already come in what seemed like a few heartbeats. The chosen cats exchanged glances at each other, nodded, and then streaked out of camp behind Searingstar. Without making noise, they crosed the border, where no patrols were guarding at the time. They'd figured they had reached the camp, and sprung lightly.
  
>BC cats<

"Ooo. A Historical event is taking place, and good battle." Stark said suddenly after gazing in the pool. "I think we should make ourselves be seen." he said to the two others.

>Stark<