(Everything will now be in Dusky's POV)

I dug my claws into the claws into the dirt, ready to run. I would go into that deathly forest anytime. Especially to save my brother.

Before I could start, though, I saw a girl with short brown hair, glasses, and a pretty flower-patterened dress. "Hey, Windsong! Over here!" I heard Atlantian shout. I mentally face-palmed. Cats can't talk, moron.

Windsong snapped her fingers, transforming into a white she-cat with silver stripes, in kind of a tiger-stripe pattern. She still wore her glasses, even as a cat. I did sometimes, but in this case I didn't. "Hey, Windsong." I said. "Hi guys, what's going on?" She sounds cheerful. "Oh, nothing, Dusky's brother just got stolen." Atlantian said in that...Atlantian way. Windsong looked shocked for a moment. "What!?!?"

"Yep." I answered softly. I could feel tears coming on. No. I will NOT, will NOT, WILL NOT cry in front of my friends. I couldn't be weak. Not when I was going against Sunrise. "We need to get everyone together!" She said. I silently agreed. We all transformed back into humans, so we could everyone else. By we, I mean they. I wouldn't be doing any calling.

Windsong dialed Timber's number into her phone. She was almost immediately here.
Atlantian dialed Cheshire's number, and Sasha dialed Ebony's. Timber dialed Ally's number when she got here.

"So, what's the plan?" Timber asked enthusiastically. I had a blank look on my face. "You...don't have a plan." Atlantian said. "Nope." I shook my head.

We talked over it, what we should do, when we suddenly heard a crash. I turned and gasped.

Flameclaw was back.