Mosspaw took another breath.
"I had three siblings. Two brothers and a sister. My first brother is now Daggerfrost... although he became a warrior early. My second brother was Adderpaw, and my older sister was Emberheart. Daggerfrost was always trying to prove himself... and one day he decided he'd take over the forest. He began stealing from other Clans, weakening them, and even killing some of the weaker cats in their sleep. Eventually, Adderpaw figured it out... and Daggerfrost saw that he knew too much. He pressured me. I was the younger sister, so I was always in his shadow... and I killed Adderpaw. Emberheart witnessed it, and Daggerfrost... that fox... he tricked her into following him into a small dark area, where he killed her. Daggerfrost began pressuring the leader into thinking to do what he wanted... and now he is the deputy. He's the power behind the throne of Leader... and he started the revolution. I've always been caught in his stare, but now... now I'm free. I'm going to meet him at the border tonight and do what I should have done years ago... or die doing it. I'm fighting back the frost. This is my final shot... if I fail, I die."