Disclaimer: I do not own warriors or any of these characters. They belong to Erin Hunter. However, I came up with the idea after wondering who the cats were related to.

I wandered through the forest, alone. There was no wind, just silence. I shivered, looking up to see StarClan. I knew they could comfort me.

But Silverpelt was gone.

I let out a cry of horror. StarClan had always been there, always. Now they were gone I felt alone, lost, vulnerable.

I let my mind wash back to a few moments before. I had been fighting on the side of BloodClan… I had attacked Firestar and then Graystripe…

Why? Why, I wondered to myself. Why had I attacked Firestar? I had felt Tigerstar besides me at that moment. I could still see him besides me, urging me on. But I know now I should not have followed him. He was a bad cat and he blinded me. I wanted to be like him. I wanted my son to look up to me, to want to be like me.

My son. No cat knew I had a son. Darkstripe, a father? They would laugh about it, when my own son was in their midst. They never knew; he never knew.

I sighed, raising my eyes to the starless skies. I knew where I was now. I would never see StarClan, and nor did I deserve to. I had tried to murder innocent cats for Tigerstar. I was stuck in this forest, where evil cats roamed. I shivered. Would I see Brokentail here? Tigerstar himself? If I did I would fight Tigerstar. He tore everything dear to me away from me.

I laid my head on my paws, catching the weak scent of Tigerstar. But I felt no inclination to follow it. I closed my eyes and let my memories flood me.