The night air was silent as a young tom padded into the moonlight, 'Feathertail...' the tom thought softly, his dark pelt looked black in the lighting, 'I failed you...' he added silently. "Crying over that RiverClan she-cat again?" a younger, yet heartless voice called from behind him "you're a waste Crowfeather, you don't deserve to be in WindClan." A lean black tom padded in Crowfeather's sight. It was his own son. Breezepelt. Crowfeather turned to face the warrior, he couldn't believe that his own son was challenging him, "Breezepelt you're young, you will never understand how much pain im going through!" Crowfeather felt his claws come out, he never thought he would have to fight Breezepelt. "Now go home." The tom ordered, Breezepelt only shook his head and growled angrily, "You betrayed WindClan, Nightcloud, and me!" The black tom pounced and tackled Crowfeather to the ground baring his sharp teeth, Crowfeather only noticed the tears of sorrow, and of rage in the toms eyes as he looked up at Breezepelt with dull eyes. "You dont even care! All you care about is Feathertail!" Breezepelt drew his left paw back and sliced it across Crowfeather's face tearing deeply into the warriors muzzel.
Crowfeather closed his eyes from the pain of his own sons powerful claws tearing his flesh, the tom used his back legs to fling the black feline off and then stood to his paws, "You're wrong," Crowfeather mummured, "I don't only care for Feathertail, even though I love her I care for my kits and my mates. That includes Leafpool, Lionblaze, Jayfeather, Hollyleaf, Nightcloud, and you Breezepelt." Crowfeather could feel the blood running from the wound Breezepelt had left on his head, it hurt a lot but he had to ignore it or else Breezepelt would see his father probally could be taken down by his own son, no matter what every cat in WindClan respected Crowfeather more then Breezepelt. Ever since Breezepelt tried to kill the ThunderClan queen Poppyfrost, and Jayfeather the WindClan leader Onestar had been hard on the black warrior instead of being hard on Crowfeather for having kits with Leafpool. "Lies!" Breezepelt yowled charging his father, this time Crowfeather was ready for the attack he was able to jump to the side avoiding Breezepelts tackle and stood in one place.
"I wont fight my own son Breezepelt, I will not lose another kit. I lost Feathertail, and Hollyleaf I will not lose you." Crowfeather closed his left eye as the blood dripped into it, his wound needed to be looked at soon or else he could die. "Then you'll die old tom." Breeze pelt charged his father once again and jumped in the air, Crowfeather lowered his head and closed his eyes 'I'll join you tonight Feathertail, and Hollyleaf..' As Crowfeather re-opened his eyes a flash of starry silver-gray tabby fur flew past him and sliced Breezepelt across his side, followed by a flash of black fur that sliced down his other side. Breezepelt fell and closed his amber eyes, "I'll get my revenge. ." the tom mewed before laying his head down. Crowfeather was frozen, his son was dead. 'Rest in peace Breezepelt may StarClan have a place for you with them. .' Crowfeather turned to head to WindClans camp but stopped and stared at the two starry figures infront of him, "Crowfeather we wouldn't let him kill you." A sweet voice mewed in his ear, 'Who are you two?' Crowfeather thought to himself, he knew he had to get to Barkface soon before he to joined StarClan. "Its me, Feathertail." the silver-gray tabby starry figure said, then the black starry figure stepped foward, "And me, daddy its me Hollyleaf."
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