This story is from Tawnypelt's POV. and yes I know Tawnypelt's kits weren't even born yet, but they have their apprentice names, for effect. "That's it!" Blackstar growled. "Bad things just keep happening! Clearly StarClan do not want us here! I've had it. ShadowClan are leaving the lake." "What?" I cried. My brother was in ThunderClan. I wasn't going to give up without a fight. I wasn't going to never see him again. "You heard me, Tawnypelt!" Blackstar hissed. "But why?" I argued. "What evidence is there that StarClan has left us?" "We're leaving" I told him. "I choose to stay." I meowed.