Firestar slashes his throat, leaving Scourge as weak as a kit. He tried to fight, but he couldn't.
I need to win this! I've got too! Since when did i lose a fight?
Then, memories came back to him.
Tiny loved the forest, truly. He wanted to play in it all day, with all the sweet smells of the different leaves and flowers, and the sound of the trees rustling quietly, and mice and squirrels running around and doing...well, what prey do best. Suddenly, Tiny heard Paws coming his way, but he didn't suspected anything of it, just some sort of prey or something, nothing interesting. So he kept on playing with the leaf he caught in his paws.
Then, there was a hiss, another cat was here. Then Tiny looked back and found three cats looking at him with anger expressed on their faces, one a with dark brown pelt with darker tiger stripes, the other was a blue-grey colour, and then the third grey and dark grey stripes on him. Tiny stepped back, as one of the cats spoke,
"What are you doing on our territory?"
"Tigerpaw, teach this kittypet a lesson."
Scourge felt his vision starting to fade, and stopped fighting. He was going to die, and he knew it. He failed his clan, bone, and...
His mother.
"Mother! I'm okay! You don't need to lick me so much, I may be small unlike my siblings, but I will be the best cat their can be, and all the twolegs will line up just to be able to get a look at my beautiful pelt!"
"I'm sure you will be Tiny, but for now it's time for you to rest, as my owners will be letting other humans to take you three home." Tiny was about to say something but his mother cut him off, "shhh, you'll wake your littermates up, now go to sleep."
"Yes mother." And with that, Tiny closed his eyes, ready for a long, good and dreamless sleep.