When they reached the camp, they were greeted by loud meows of surprise. Twistedflight and Rainheart set the rabbit onto the prey pile and stepped back to admire the space it took up with its plump body.

Stormswift caught Enderheart's eye and gave her a nod of approval. Enderheart pretended to be happy but when Stormswift turned around, Enderheart growled under her breath. She no longer felt any love for her mother. She didn't mind the emptiness in her chest and the hate and loathing building up inside of her.

She looked back at Oakfang, who flicked his ears and gestured to the back of the elder's den, where she saw Rainheart and Twistedflight already waiting. She padded up to the back of the den before slipping behind when no cat was looking. "What is it she hissed, sweeping the ground with her tail before sitting on the bare hard packed dirt.

"We're going to kill our first cat." Rainheart hissed excitedly. Enderheart's ears pricked up, interested. "Who?"

Twistedflight sniffed the air to make sure no one was eavesdropping on them before lowering his voice to a low rumble. "Brownkit. We need to kill off the kits so that the clan can't produce as many warriors to go against us."

Enderheart frowned. "Why not just kill Brownkit and Flintkit?"

Brightmist shook her head. "We're going to make it seem as Brownkit wandered off by himself and ate deathberries. If we take both kits, it'll make it seem like some cat wanted to kill them."

Enderheart nodded. "Do we start tonight?"

All of the cats nodded. Enderheart purred, "Good. The sooner we kill them all, the better."

(Cat in picture above is Twistedflight, Enderheart's mate)