BrookShade POV:

I walk through the frightened crowd, making my way up the ancient rock. CinnamonSahde followed close behind me, cats stand out of the way. We climb the rock,we now own this clan. " We-e-, should go get your lives. " BerryHeart stammered. " We are invincible, we don't need any lives. " My brother snapped at BerryHeart, making her fall off the rock. " May all cats gather." I roar the non-formal words. All the cats have been scarred for life as they saw the two of us. " Now that we're your leader, we will take part of MistClan's territory, if your afraid, you will either be killed or exiled, or be held prisoner." CinnamonShade sneered, looking at the bunch of elders. " We'll never fight!" They snapped, but BrookShade knew this would happen. " Get your tails off my territory, if you see them  in our territory kill them!" I thundered, some cats have wanted this to happen. The clan slowly chanted, " BrookStar,BrookStar,CinnamonStar,CinnamonStar!" The ones who followed themcheered loudly.The elders tried to grab a mouse but one of our followers chased them away.They were now exiled.
Narrator: With lots of the cats have taken over part of MistClan's territory, leaving the other leaders with confusion. At a previous gathering, they had ordered peace. Now MistClan is deeply angered they launched an attack but failed.
      
                                    -Feline, enjoy as we mourn for K9