Silver-Pool's face became a smile. The wolf lay there, still. Silver-Pool welcomed the death scent. That was when she made her final descision.

Grey-Pool said, "Leave, or join."

Silver-Pool sighed, thought for a second then hesitated. "I....I'm your side. I kill any good." She didn't know why she even wanted to be good. She liked it the way she had it. Evil. Bloodthirsty.

Grey-Pool smiled. "I'm happy to have someone new."

With that, all the cats started to bring her into the pool, doing her ceremony.