The winner was option (C) Mystery Situation!

   The air grew tense as Stormthroat's words hovered in the air, like bees threatening to sting. Dovepaw had grown incredibly silent as soon as the last word has slipped from Stormthroat's mouth. Crowpaw, noticing this, came up to her and entwined her tail with his, whispering in her ear, "It'll be fine, we'll escape, I promise." She didn't seem to hear him, as her gaze was glassy and fixed on seemingly nothingness.

   Suddenly, Crowpaw frowned. "Dove?" he murmured worriedly, passing a paw in front of her face. There was no response. "Dovepaw?" He gently nudged her shoulder, but the creamy white she-cat didn't budge. Then, her head slowly turned to him, and she whispered something inaudible, her eyelids slowly closing. Seconds later, she collapsed to the ground.

   "Dovepaw!" yowled Patchpaw, darting forward, concern in every ounce of his voice. Stormthroat sighed and knocked Patchpaw away from her, making him roll dangerously close to the edge of the cliff. The grey cat was about to do the same to Crowpaw, but one glance at the young tom told him he posed no threat.

   Stormthroat stooped low to the ground, catching the loose fur at the back of Dovepaw's neck in their jaws, proceeding to carry her to the edge of the forest. They gently set her down in the shade, turning to Crowpaw and saying, "She'll be fine." They glanced at Patchpaw, who was shaken from his close encounter with the edge of the cliff, and then once again spoke to Crowpaw, saying, "You won't be returning to your Clan. But only because you met me."

   Crowpaw snarled, gesturing wildly to Dovepaw, crying out, "Can't you see what you've done to her? How lightly would you take the fact that you'd never go home again, see friends again, see family again? That you'd never be able to sleep in your own nest again or share tongues with your siblings or go hunting with your mentor?" He snapped his mouth shut, looking away as a tear dripped down his muzzle, causing him to stifle a sneeze. Stormthroat grinned. "At least now I know that my sister's kits weren't as weak as I thought."

   Crowpaw's jaw dropped. "Your... your sister?" he repeated, incredulously.

Two decisions to make, y'all! :D

FIRST: How many siblings did Crowpaw have?
(A) 1 brother, 1 sister
(B) 2 brothers, 1 sister
(C) 1 sister

SECOND: What happens next?
(A) Stormthroat reveals their past
(B) Clan cats arrive, ready to fight
(C) Patchpaw falls off the cliff

(p.s. how does the banner look?)