Time from last chapter: 1 moon

Coldheart ran to his brother. Come on, get up, before they get to us! he thought. But Sunny didn't. Coldheart was then suddenly knocked over as the one of the foxes knocked him away. He could only stare in horror as Sunny was beaten up by the foxes, later picked up by them, dead, and carried away as prey.

Coldheart jolted up from his nightmare. Just a bad dream, just a bad dream, he thought, and shook his head.  He yawned as he walked out to see Vinetail organizing dawn patrols.

"Bluewing, I want you to go with Kelpheart, Whisperclaw, and Coldheart to the MoonClan border. Make sure those flea-pelts don't cross over the border," Vinetail meowed to Bluewing. Bluewing nodded and called the warriors on her patrol. Coldheart sighed and bounded over. 

"Hi there, are you still grumpy?" Kelpheart teased. Coldheart had enough. They had no right to tease him because he was still grieving.

"JUST SHUT UP!! IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!!" Coldheart shouted in Kelpheart's face. Kelpheart jumped back in shock. Vinetail turned over and gave Coldheart a glare. Coldheart gulped. He never shouted like that in his life. Would the leader have to talk with him?