Bloodclaw stood pacing outside Graystar's den, plotting his revenge. "Soon, very soon, I shall kill that pitiful deputy Gorseheart and from there it shall be but a few steps away to leadership! MUAHAHAHAHA!" He then cursed himself for monologuing so loudly- loudly enough to wake his mate, Hawkflight. "No, not Gorseheart! Uh, I mean, sure! Go ahead! It'll be awesome!" "Yeah, won't it? Think of it- the glory, the power, all there for us!" "Yeah, glory and all that great stuff..." said Hawkflight, heading back inside. "Wait, what?" asked Bloodclaw. "Sandcloud, I'm tired of you pushing me around!"