In a forest made of shadows, three cats sat in a huddle. One, a dark brown tabby tom, started to speak. "Something must be done about Sparklekit. She is Starclan's special prophecy cat after all."
"I have an idea." spoke a new voice.
"Mapleshade. What is your plan?" the dark tabby growled.
Mapleshade spoke again, "Starclan would not let us kill Sparklekit, but we can "talk" to her. We just need to wait until Sparklekit feels wronged, then we can show her how bad the warrior code is."

"She can't oppose us if she's on our side."