"What are you going to do now Tigerpelt?" Nightwing asked. "They kil.led my mate...I never want to see them!" Tigerpelt sobbed. "Their your kits, your kin!" Nightwing yelled. "No, never. I'm leaving the clans, nothing's holding me back anymore." Tigerpelt padded toward the outlands. "Then I'll be their father, y-you tradior!" Nightwing promised.