DISCLAIMER: I don't own warriors or Breezepelt. I only own any kits/cats I come up with. Here is an apprentice I added:
Hoverpaw~ Black she-cat with white paws and blue eyes.
(Breezepelt POV)
I twitched my and ears and swished my tail. Biting my lip, I retorted, "You're some excuse for a warrior! You ran off with that rag of medicine cat fur! Why don't you go run over there and get her pregnant again!"
Crowfeather flattened his ears and hissed, "That has nothing to do with this Breezepelt! Don't tell me how to mentor my apprentice!"
Meanwhile, Hoverpaw crouched down beside me, her ears back and eyes wide. My father, Crowfeather, had scolded her for accidentally sitting on a piece of prey, saying good warriors didn't make their clanmates suffer for their clumsiness. I hated hearing him tell her about good warriors! How dare him!
We were standing in the center of camp, our fur bristling and cats all around watching questioningly, some looking slightly excited. Me and Crowfeather constantly argued. I made sure to remark something rude whenever I saw him and most times he replied.
"You have some problems," I started again, "Trying to tell other cats about being 'good warriors!'"
He showed his teeth and growled, "Breezepelt, you aren't her mentor, so you will not discipline her. That is my job." He lay his fur down flat. "You will respect that," He added calmly, staring down at me.
Suddenly, Hoverpaw stood up hesitantly. "I wish Breezepelt was." She whispered softly. There was complete silence in Crowfeather and he stared at her blankly. She had only been apprenticed the day before, and Crowfeather already took out his angst and worries on her. I hated seeing the young cat being treated that way. I had developed a friendship with her when we first found her, abandoned. She was four moons old. By the time she was ready to become an apprentice, we were closely bonded. But Onestar still chose Crowfeather! I smirked, but the memory made me dig my claws deep into the grass.
The moon was high in the sky, and stars glittered above us. Hoverpaw looked around quickly and whimpered, "May I please go to sleep?"
"NO! You must learn to be punished for wrong doing, idiot!" Crowfeather snapped at her. She ducked down and whimpered.
Enraged, I struck a harsh blow on Crowfeather's face and cooed to the frightened apprentice, "Go on."
She hopped up and ran straight to the moss-hole, a hole which the clan had dug to hold moss in. She grabbed some out and formed a nest under the sky. Crowfeather was too stunned to do anything, and I spun around and bounded over the rise out of camp.
Dark thoughts floated in my mind. I kept running. There was another thing I needed time to think about. I needed to think about finally starting my plans for revenge. Tigerstar had told me that I was ready to face almost any cat. When I asked him about Lionblaze, he didn't answer. But I was sure I could destroy him.
Who would I get rid of first though? Killing Crowfeather would be the trickiest, so I would get him over with soon as possible, but I still needed ideas for everyone else. There was Leafpool, Jayfeather, and Lionblaze. "I'll save that defenseless blind fool for last," I scoffed, "It will be kind of like a break!" I snickered softly to myself.
Aha! A good way to get to Leafpool would be to kill Crowfeather first...Yes, yes! The plan slowly started forming in my mind. But I didn't just have a normal plan to kill them, it would be a show! It would definitely keep me entertained.
I swung my head up and laughed into the sky, "They'll never know what hit them!"
I know it was short but...it's a prologue! Please review! :3