Gorsefeather smiled slyly as he padded into the clearing. They had done it. 'The Change' had swept up WindClan like a fire- literally. With that, it had made room for Singefli-night to take over. The calico tom laughed. They had finally one, and WindClan was theirs. Bucknight's plan had worker. Gorsefeather had hoped that he was right, and he was. Bucknight was a key asset to winning WindClan. The calico tom spotted Sorrelskip and bounded over to her, unable to contain his glee, he smiled. "We finally won!" Gorsefeather meowed happily.