The following story is rated Worse, for it contains high levels of violence and blood. They all thought I was dead! Ha! That was just a fake! I hated ThunderClan, I would've done anything to get out of there, and when the snake came, so did my chance. They thought I was dead.. Here's my story... I stalked my way through ThunderClan's camp, following Poppyfrost's scent. Soon after I found her. Perfect, she was hunting alone. "Poppyfrost!" I hissed. Poppyfrost gasped. "Honeyfern! You're alive! But how?" I slapped my tail over her mouth. "Shh, keep your voice down!" "Sure!" she mewed. "Not anymore."