She looked at the ShadowClan nursery. Fury welling up inside her. If that's what they want. Her ghost made it's way into the warriors den. Looking for the one. She looked around, narrowing her eyes to match the with the darkness of the room. She found it. Hello there, young, young, warrior. I'm sorry if this hurts a little. She made her way into the cats dream. It was running through a field. It had a happy gleam in it's eye. She pounced at it. It was choking under her grip. It's eyes went from joy to fear. It choked out the closest to words it could make out. 

 "Oh, I'm sorry, does that hurt?" She mewed mockingly. She waved her tail with satisfaction. And bit it's neck. It went limp rom under her paws. "How kind of you to lend me your body." She hissed. Sinking her ghost into the limp dreaming body. Possessing it. It got back up, but not as it was before "Now, Duskkit, you and your parents will pay  for what you did to me."