Pools of blood were forming. Screeches of pain filled the air.

She rushed forward, only to get knocked down by a highly experienced leader.

Pain flooded her body. 

There was no Leopardclaw to save her now.

"Lightpaw! No!"

But there was a Flameblaze.

Flameblaze rushed forward, slashing the cat's throat immediately. Suddenly, guilt and pain washed his face as he realized what he did. Before the leader fell, she bit Flameblaze's throat, and they both fell to the ground.

"FLAMEBLAZE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Lightpaw yowled.

She ran to him.

"L-lightp-aw," he croaked, "G-go on. Ma-ake me p-proud. Beat those fox-h-hearts."

"I can't leave you," she whispered, distress flowing through her.

"I'll a-always be here w-with you," he meowed.

His eyes glazed as he stopped writhing in agony, limp and cold.

"No..." she whispered in pain, "no..."

Sighing, she forced herself to turn around. As she remembered what was going on, she forgot about her mentor for a second, remembering to help her Clan.

She ran to an apprentice, doing the belly rake, the front paw blow, and squashing him. He hissed, flipping her over and ripping at her cheek as he pinned her down. She went lose as he loosened his grip before flinging him out.

She ran to a warrior, nipping and swarming quickly and efficiently. She slashed its flank, only to get knocked down. He bit down hard on her leg and she could feel pain searing through it, then it went numb and limp. It was an unusual feeling. Suddenly, as she turned around, she saw claws slicing towards her...

There was no hope.

And she got knocked into a wave of blackness as she fell to the ground with a thud.