"You. You killed my kits." 

Sunblaze snarled.

"You and Lightwhisker killed my chance of becoming a warrior.

It's called revenge."

Most of the clan doesn't know anything about me and just know I killed 4 cats.

"You. I caught a glimpse of you when you stole food from the fresh-kill pile."

It was Honeyleaf.

I knew the medicine cat saw me.

"Why did you kill 4 cats. You aren't Thunderclan. I've never seen you."

Thornstar will never know his mistakes in life.

"I'll tell you a story.

There was once 2 kits. 

Golden and black.

Sickly and healthy.

The sickly kit was pushed into a stream by another kit.

 A warrior pulled him out and tossed him into the nursery.

With no treatment from the medicine cat, the sickly kit became more sickly and everyone forgot about him.

He started living behind the nursery and got revenge on those who wronged him. 

You Thornstar, are the warrior who tossed me into the nursery.

Honeyleaf, you are the medicine cat who never treated me.

Sunblaze, my brother, you are the cat who pushed me into the stream.

Lightwhisker was the mother that never cared for the kit that she thought could never become a warrior."

The clan was shocked at what I said.

"By the way, I ruined your whole herb supply for leaf-bare.

Sunblaze, your punishment was having your kits die.

Lightwhiskers was her and her unborn kits death.

Thornstar, you're punishment is watching your clan suffer through Leaf-bare.

Honeyleaf, I ruined your herb supply.

No action will come without a price but you're just paid yours."

"You. Rockkit. I remember."

At least my father remembers.

Darkclaw always had a good memory.

"Lightwhisker told me you died of greencough."

I was furious.

Lightwhisker had not only abandoned him but also told the clan that he was dead.

"Good thing you said so. I was already thinking about the price you'll pay.

You don't have one anymore.

Now I was saying, revenge.

I've been thinking about killing all of you, but if I do, I won't have a clan to take over."