Now Darkstripe,' Graypaw hissed to Firepaw under his breath, 'is neither young, nor pretty.

You walk in my dreams, Leafpool.

You must do whatever you think is best. But I know one thing. Nothing meant more to Graystripe than your friendship and his Clan. Even when he was in RiverClan, he longed to go home. He would want to see ThunderClan as strong as it could possibly be, even if that meant accepting that he's not coming back.

You have to stop thinking about Billystorm in that way, right now! You have a different destiny, one that involves the future of the whole Clan. And it is a path that you must walk alone.

I'm sorry Sandstorm" he murmured. "I never meant to hurt you" His voice barely more than a whisper, he added,"I love you." Sandstorm's eyes glowed."I love you too,Fireheart.

Great, lets round up all the useless cats and hope a tree falls on them - Jayfeather

ThunderClan warriors don't kill unless they have to