Soon the cats arrived back to camp.

"Help! RainClan is attacking!" the cat on guard yelled.

The RainClan cat's launched out from their hiding places to attack the clans base.

But DawnClan was ready, for they attained the stronger warriors.

Despite that, the battle went on steadily. It didn't seem that either clan had the advantage.

That was until Cedarmask decided to join in on the battle.

He was a fairly powerful cat when it came to fighting, so he easily took out the cat who was guarding him.

Once he found his friends, he set out for his real goal.

Cedarmask scanned the territory for any sign of the red-furred she cat he had pledged to get revenge on.

Vixenclaw was busy fighting off a muscular tom on the edge of camp near the elder's den. She soon managed to scare the tom off.

Vixenclaw was alone.

He gave the signal as soon as this happened, and he and his friends pounced on the red furred she-cat.

Vixenclaw gave a fight, but she was no match for the three toms.

But when she gave up, her head smashed against a rock. Vixenclaw's eyelids started to flicker.

Cedarmask was frightened. Is Vixenclaw dead?

The end