Soon a moon had passed everything was peaceful in both clans.

But not for long.

RainClan had decided they want to strike revenge on DawnClan. This was Cedarmask's time for revenge. Just recently, he had gotten his warrior name.

"RainClan STRIKE REVENGE!" Wildcloud yelled. Cat's sprang from the bushes, claws unsheathed.

Cedarmask knew who he was going for.

Vixenclaw.

He got his friends Pine, and Mossy, now known as Pinefur and Mossyfoot and told them, "Let's go attack that cat," He said, looking at Vixenclaw. "She looks like an easy target,"

The two cats agreed and launched themselves at the ginger-furred she-cat.

"Get off me you mouse-hearts!" Vixenclaw yelled, surprised by the attack.

"Never!" Cedarmask meowed.

She looked at him. "Your that rogue! How are you in RainClan!" Vixenclaw asked fighting for her life.

"What rogue?" Cedarmask asked slyly.

But soon the battle was over. DawnClan had been defeated.

"Come on, Cedarmask, it's time for RainClan to return to camp. We have won this battle!"