Night's dream goes from good to bad in a moment of a heartbeat. Her
claws scratch at the tin lid, her fur bristles and she shakes in
her sleep. The sound of the yowling of the war...the blood...she
remembers running into the clearing only to see Firestar slash
Scourge's collar straight off. The cries of kits as they watched in
horror of their father's quick death. She remembers her mourning
him all night...and plotting what to do with Firestar. She awakes
with a jolt, tears filling her eyes. She slams them shut and lets
out a mournful yowl. She soon smells griffin, she looks toward him,
"You!" she pounces in front of him, "Why are you watching me nap?!"
she hisses.