Proulouge
Leap out of his way you mouse-brain a voice hissed in my ear Your old deputy can't beat you Bluestar! Covered in dreadfully painfull wounds, and tiering quickly at my old age, I barley had anymore energy to fight Tigerstar. But, oh the fury I felt at him. After all, he betrayed me, tried to kill me TWICE and then actted optimistic about it all.
I raised my self on my hind paws, like I had been trained to do with Snowfur when I was an apprentice. He didn't have a scratch on him, but that was because my claws were still sheathed. How could I raise a claw against him? After all...he was my friend's son. But I had to.