Sammy's Pov:  

"Don't be cautious, don't be kind, You already crossed the line, You've run out of time." I sang my frown turning into a smirk. "I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name, I'll never be the same, because I am now a flame, not your dame." I immediately felt something was off. I realized that the clans might be in trouble so I ran near the ink demon my body felling his ink warmth but, I decided to show I need back-up by swishing my tail in an angle. 

Bendy's Pov: I noticed Sammy's tail motions and knew that he needed help. Sure, I wanted to, but I was a little miffed at him. I tried to show more emotion for him, and he responded by singing a smug little song of how much I screwed up. I never hired him to be my prophet, he was self proclaimed. It rubbed off on everyone, and before I knew it, I was Lord Bendy. That's how it went, and here he was, blaming it on me. I wanted to set him straight, but I couldn't bring myself to do anything to him. He's special to me. I crouched down so I could show him the seriousness of my expression and tried to reason with him. "Listen, Sammy, I want to help, I really do, and I will. On one condition. You have to return to this society. You don't have to work, I just want you back. I'll even try to... Settle my differences with Henry peacefully." I suddenly gagged. I was revolted at even the idea of talking to Henry, but I felt like I had to do it. "I understand that he must be special to you, and I know what it's like to lose an important person. As much as I hate him, I'll make an exception to get you back. What do you say?"  I smiled genuinely at him, awaiting his response as he considered.

Starclan cat Pov: 

"You called, Inkshard?" I say as I walked up to Inkshard "Yes Springfur, we need all we can He might be back." "Tell Hen to gather the others and then get the rest of Starclan." He said his tail flicking in a motion of anger.

Henry's Pov: 

"I've already got everyone organized on my side my Darlin." I say as I kiss Sammy, he kisses back, a slight bit of what they said shown though for a sec.

Bendy's Pov: 

"Err, Sammy, please, I need an answer. Don't make me beg for one..." I said.

Inkshard's/Sammy's Pov: I stood by the door as Hen and Springfur got the others there, we were about to have a fight of our lifetime. 

Bendy's point of view: 

I was dumbfounded. I don't understand what I did to make Sammy hate me so much. Was it my temper? My ego? Or was it simply because I was intolerable? I growled in frustration, holding back my urge to hurt someone. I just needed to rant. I just needed to make peace. But it's hard enough when there's no one left to care for you. I was sick of this. I couldn't take this anymore. He was just trying to get to me, and succeeding. I decided to try just one more time. But when I spoke, my voice was shaky and weak. Great job showing off how whiny you are, me. "S-Sammy, please... I've already lost Boris... He was like a brother to me... I can't lose you too..."

Inkshard's Pov: 

 The old lord asked me a question that I should answer. "Bendy, Boris is alive, and power-hungry, Henry told me that's the reason why he killed him, and now he's harming Fireclan and whoever else is there." I say eyes were full of fear and anger.