"When will we do it? When will we launch the... plan?" A dark brown tabby chuckled darkly.

"Brokenstar, we are not yet ready to start it. We still have to choose which cats from each Clan we will pick to enter." A figure growled, stepping out of the shadows, revealing broad shoulders and amber eyes that seemed to burn with the hottest flame.

The dark grey tom that sat beside Brokenstar spoke up. "Why don't we just choose the leaders? Not only will it provide more fun, but it will also send the Clans into chaos when they realize their, precious leaders are gone from the lake, nowhere to be seen!" The amber-gazed cat thought about this and nodded.

"That is not a bad idea Darkstripe. I like how you think."

Darkstripe seemed a bit flustered by the praise and stammered, "Th-thank you T-Tigerstar!"

"When will we begin preperations for the abduction?" Meowed the cool, yet viscious voice of a tortoiseshell she-cat, who stood not too far off from where Tigerstar now sat.

"It won't be long, Mapleshade." Tigerstar reassured. "We all want revenge on the Clans, so don't worry. It won't be long."

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