Fight for your Right: The Final Leader's Story
Season I
Prologue
Cold rays of moonlight washed over the forest, shedding an eerie silver light onto the ground below. Thin wisps of clouds circled the moon, though they did not shroud it completely. Stars gleamed coldly in the night sky, reflecting off the surface of the river. It was a peaceful scene, or, it would have been had it not been for the hunters that prowled about in the night.
Emerald eyes flashed in the darkness, warily and hungrily. The sound of paws thudding on the ground seemed to echo around the trees, though the roar of the mighty river that flooded nearby drowned it out.
"Are you sure this is going to work, Skart?" A hushed mew sounded from the darkness of the night.
The cat next to him, Skart, simply nodded his head and replied with. "We will be in and out before they know what happens. So no need to worry, Bleedingfang." With that he set off once again into the darkness.
Skart was a rather large tom cat with a tan pelt and dark brown spots all over him and darkly glittering green eyes. His companion, Bleedingfang, was a light brown Siamese cat with ice blue eyes.
The two tom cats stopped and crouched down behind a bush, both of their eyes on the same thing. A hidden entrance, cover by some brambles. Skart looked over at his companion, and gave him a small nod, the can looked at Skart for a split second before stealthily making his way into the entrance. Skart waited a moment before following after him. Huge tree trunks surrounded the clearing, and brambles lined them, creating an impossible to breach barrier. Quickly moving his eyes away from the surrounding area, Skart focused on one den carved into the largest tree in the clearing. He was vaguely aware of the other cat keeping a look out behind him in the shadows as he slowly stuck his head into the den.
Inside the den was a beautiful she cat, she was a light ginger colour with white stripes blending into her pelt like waves, her paws were also white along with her muzzle and ears. Skart knew she was asleep, but if she had been awake you could have seen her glittering ocean blue eyes. Skart stared at the she cat for a few more seconds before turning to look around the den. Along with the she cat, Oceanbreeze, there was also a grey and white she cat, Skart could spot a small calico she cat at her side. On the other side of the den was another swollen queen, who had yet to give birth, she was a golden colour. Skart's eyes returned to Oceanbreeze, he tried to look for a kit, and immediately spotted one. It was a she cat, she was brown and you could see the faintest outline of spots and stripes littering her. As Skart gazed at the kit, a slow smirk spreading across his maw, the kit opened her eyes and look up at Skart. His smirk turned into a smile when Skart saw the forest green eyes, which were almost exactly like his own. The kit opened her jaws to let out a sound by Skart muffled it, before lifting the kit gently by the scruff of the neck and back out of the nursery. He turned around, the now quiet kit in his jaws and looked around for his companion. He spotted him not to far away, looking cautiously around. Skart nodded at him to go, and the cat pelted out of the entrance to the den. Skart followed swiftly.
The two large cats, along with the little kit pelted out of the forest and across some grassy fields, back to their home.
