[MooingPanda]

Brambleheart slowly padded up to the bodies, a lump of dread slowly forming in his stomach. He smelled Lionstorm's scent under the blood, and also Fawnsqueak. He stared, aghast, at the numerous wounds covering their bodies. Had ThunderClan done this. He spun around as Snakeheart began to yowl. He wasn't exactly sure what the fuss was about. Why was the medicine cat suddenly accusing them of being traitors? He agreed that ThunderClan was responsible, but that didn't mean that they were unprovoked.

Brambleheart bowed his head next to the fallen warriors, paying his respects as Kestrelstar began to yell. When he looked up again, the new leader was in the process of naming some new apprentices. Brambleheart was relived. It was about time that something more cheerful happened.