Y/nstorm's P.O.V

I was dizzy but I rushed back into the battle, ripping and tearing with teeth and claws. I heard a screech and whipped around, kicking the tom away and racing over to Mossflow. My sister was bleeding from a wound in her neck. I heard a vicious yowl and I saw a gray pelt flashed by, yowling. Featherwhisker! I thought triumphantly. Wait but medicine cats shouldn't be part of battles! I frantically ran around, trying to spot the medicine cat.

Sunstar, his brother, and my leader, leaped next to Featherwhisker, his eyes bright with rage. He grabbed the toms scruff and hauled him over to the river, Growling and dropping him off the side. Not killing him but stunning him. He yelped as teeth clamped over his hind leg, a RiverClan warrior was hauling him backward. I leaped into action, pulling the she-cat off him and pushing him to the middle of the battle, safe from the foaming water of the gorge. A second patrol from ThunderClan raced out and soon we outnumbered RiverClan. That's when I fell over the edge and into the gorge with a Splash!