[Zero]

Surgestorm stood off to the side of the group of cats, watching Singenight with narrowed eyes. His whole pelt bristled as the 'new' leader continued to speak. His nostrils flared as he disowned StarClan, his tail lashing back and forth. However, behind the anger in his eyes was a cold glint of fear. I need to stop this... to say something! He quickly stood up, his fur fluffing out in an attempt to make himself appear bigger than he actually was. At first, when he opened his mouth, nothing would come out. However, after a moment he forced his voice to work. "We cannot just throw StarClan away! They're our ancestors, our family! They guide us in the right direction!" His body trembled slightly, and to the audience before him it could be seen as him trembling in anger, or in fear. StarClan help us...