(Mothclan)

Amberbelly sat in a bush and watched his clanmates as they enjoyed the nice sunny day. He pressed back further into the bush ignoring as branches tugged at his pelt. His eyes landed on a Daisyear, his heart seemed to do a flip. This was something he'd never felt so he was a tad confused about it. A kit pounced on his paw and Amberbelly jumped up only getting stuck on the bush.

He spat out a couple curses and tried to wriggle put of the bush and the kit shot off in surprise. Ivymoon bounded over with an amused expression "You need some help Amberbelly​?" she gave a friendly smile. Amberbelly searched her face 'She's mocking you!' he heard a tiny whisper. The tom hissed "I don't need help." Amberbelly​ spat, Ivymoon looked a little shocked but then gave a smile and dragged the tom ungracefully from the bush.

Ivymoon began grooming the twigs out of his fur, he hopped up and glared at her "I told you I don't need your help." He growled and stormed off, his pelt was burning but he knew it wasn't anger. He settled himself down in a corner and carefully picked the twigs out of his pelt.

Ivymoon gave her brother, Lakepelt, a pained expression as the tom stomped away. She noticed how his expression and messy fur made him look mad. Lakepelt trotted over "He's been acting strange ever since he joined." the tom remarked. She nodded "He probably just needs to adjust." she nodded assuring herself.

"Hey! Amberbelly!" The deputy, Quickclaw, walked over. "I need you to go on a patrol with Briarcreek and Loudshine." She said calmly 'She doesn't want you here.' he heard the cat again. He ignored the voice and nodded giving a smile, she gestured to the patrol that was waiting and Amberbelly got up. He stalked over with a blank expression and greeted them in a monotone voice. "That bush attack you earlier?" Loudshine joked giving Amberbelly a smile. Amberbelly​ did not return the smile and quickly headed out with an angry expression.

Briarcreek went to check the Thornclan border and Loudshine went with Amberbelly​ to make sure he knew what to do. "Maybe we should have named you Bushbelly." Loudshine joked as the walked to the Willowclan border. 'He's mocking you' The voice said 'Are you just going to let her do that?' another hissed, as Loudshine continued talking and joking around. Amberbelly began listening to the small voice and ​suddenly swung around and slashed his claws across the other cat's throat as his vision blackened.

     When he came to he was standing over the tattered body of Loudshine. The​ she-cat had her throat ripped out and her tongue clawed out.