A small blue Meower turned around to see Alamew running towards her. Wait, what? She noticed his paw dripping with the blood of another cat. But who's? She nuzzled him and stepped back. He didn't look hurt...
"Princess Snuggles! The king has cast death wish apon us."
" What do you mean?!" She yowled. "He is not here for food- he's here for death. Princess Snuggles looked him in the eyes.
"Tell me what happened," she demanded. Alamew took a deep breath.
"Sir Swordtail is dead."
The blue leader flicked her tail in shock.
"But... Arg! Nevermind that! We shall have a funeral when we get back. For now, gather all of our best warriors. We go to battle!" She raised up her sword in her mouth and began her battle cry. Around 80 warriors came running towards her.
"Tonight, this battle faces on life and death! If we win, we survive. If we lose, we die. Let us win and begin our new journey under the power of Cats! Charge!" And so, 82 cats left out for battle. The fate of the world depended on their paws.