Fenneloak  flitted his gaze around camp, worry in his eyes. He pleaded to Breezewhisper, "I- I didn't know. I'm so sorry!! I only agreed with the spirit that I would get... ummmmm. Some reason. I didn't want to kill anyone!"

         Softrose snarled, "Save your excuses. You killed family members! It doesn't matter what happened."

         "Be glad you won't be dead as well," growled Flowerfoot.

         Peachstone nodded, "Do you know how many cats you made me poison! Do you know how guilty I felt every time someone died at my paws because of you!?"

         Splitkit mewed without any emotions, "It might before the best that you don't stay here."

         The guard sighed, "Fine." Fenneloak dipped his head in sorrow and slowly padded to the camp exit. He looked back at the small group, smiling, "My work here is done anyway."

         "What?" Daisymoon gave a puzzled tilt of her head.

         "You fools," he smirked, "A spirit never controlled me. It persuaded, I did all the dirty work. Though I may be gone, my work will be continued. Meadowclan WILL fall!" Fenneloak then turned around and continued making his way out of the territory, Heatherwind and Softrose made sure of that.