The Quarters

Silvermask landed just on the edge of camp. She ruffled her wings, and climed onto a large rock. Re-spreading her wings, she leapt up into the air.
"FOR MOONRIVER!" She roared, air spirling around her in astrange way. She rose higher, and her body burned. Then she plumeted, a Fireball towards the whole Two-leg place.

Smoke. Smoke and burning. Screaming. Blackened Ash. Blood. Torn flesh.

Someone was calling her name.

There was something in the Shadows. A Light. With Two-legs scampering, whimpering, a wolf stepped out of the light.
You did this for Moonriver. Silvermask, you have supressed your darkest side for years, the truth. Now I am going to show you your past. Silvermask couldn't move her head, and her brain was spinning.

Life always flashes before the victims eyes before they die Silver. You know that don't you?

Silvermask could feel everything slipping away from her. Then the flashbacks started.

A Pup. An Apprentice. A Cold-blooded killer. An Exile. A Warrior. An Alpha.
She'd forced her way back into Moonriver, killed Kaiti, Piku.Everyone that died she saw again. She could have saved them all...

And now, because of her, the two-legs were going to bomb Dusk Isle. And here they were. The wiring of overhead monsters...the first bomb....

"I'm sorry too, Silvermask."
Piku's spirit landed beside her. "I didn't understand you... until after I died..." he gave a sheepish grin. "I now know what I did wrong, ok? So since I have no use for it, I want to give you something, ok?"
Piku's spirit dipped his head, touching his nose to Silvermask's.
"I'd appreciate it... if you hung on to my power for me..." there was a pause. "I don't know if you'll survive this experience to be completely honest with you, but you can use my time powers whenever you want, if you think you'll need them... o... ok?"

Silvermask felt a rush of strength and looked up.
"Thank you" She whipsered, as Shadow appeared.
You have a job Silver, you know it. You'll need my tracking skills Shadow touched noses with Silver, and then she had enough strength to stand.
"I will not fail"

A final spirit flew up to Silvermask. It was a tiny wolf with little black eyes and fluffy teal fur, like a baby Sunfire.
"I have no name, but you're a good friend to mummy. I was her puppy but I never got a chance to live. I have some powers using condensation and bubbles," the little ball of fur giggled. "You an keep them, since I'm not likely to use them in my state, am I right?" the little puppy touched noses with Silvermask, before fading away.

A Tear dropped from Silvermask's eye.
Too many deaths. Too many. But she knew, that blood would be spilled before the end of this battle