I recently became obsessed with Warriors, and my all-time fave cat has to be Scourge, so this fiction is dedicated to him, I was devastated to find that he was killed.

I can't live without you

Chapter 1: Angel

The black and white tom stalked through the empty ally-way, like a shadow, his band of rouge cats following him.

Scourge once was a kitty-pet, but he gave up his life and wanted to seek revenge on the cat that gave him scars when he wandered onto his territory as a kitty-pet.

The black cat was now the leader of the vicious cats that followed him, they were known as BloodClan.

"I would like to go hunt prey myself…" he said in a low growl. As soon as he said it, the rest of the cats backed off and went in different directions.

Scourge walked along the wooden fence, he could hear another cats purring from the other side, as he continued to walk, he suddenly smelled something good, he climbed the fence and looked down, he saw a white, long haired cat with a red bow around her neck, approach a bowl of milk and meat.

Scourge's mouth began to water. He was so hungry, he jumped down into the yard and was about to attack the cat when she suddenly turned around and jumped at him, she ended up pinning him down, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of her grip.

"I can't believe this, I was pinned down by a kitty-pet, and a she-cat at that!" he growled.

"What are you doing here? I was trying to enjoy my meal when you showed up, now, if you excuse me, I'm hungry, and I'd like to get back to my food." She let him go and strutted back to her food, her bushy tail hitting his nose.

Scourge held in the urge to attack her again, but she might be able to pin him down again. He was about to turn around, but his stomach growled loudly.

The white furred cat giggled, she walked up to him, her flank rubbing against his. Her pelt felt so warm against his, he felt his pelt grow hotter.

"Sounds like your much more hungry then me…you can have some of my food…if you like…" she said, her tail flicked to her food. Scourge was going to protest, but his stomach growled again, and he approached the bowls and ate out of them. He stepped back and sighed contently when he was done.

"They fed me an hour back, and I wasn't very hungry, anyway." She sat next to him, her tail was moving side to side, brushing his tail, he looked at her, and her pelt blew in the wind, it looked like beautiful strands of snowy ribbons. She turned her head to him.

"What are you looking at?" she asked, her head tilting to the side. He blinked is eyes and looked away from her. His pelt felt as hot as fire.

"Nothing…" he meowed.

"Oh, by the way, I never got you name." she said.

"It's Scourge."

"Mine's Angel…" she said, they sat in silence for many heart-beats, Scourge looked at the white she-cat again.

"She's so beautiful…" he said to himself.

What's this I feeling…it's so warm and…nice…

"Wh-What did you say?" she said.

"What?" he said back.

"Did you say I'm beautiful?" she said, hopefully. Scourge felt like his pelt was red with embarrassment.

"Well…um…" he looked at Angel. "Yeah, I guess so."

Angel's face came closer to his.

"A-Angel, what are you-" Scourge was cut off when Angel's tongue came in contact with his cheek. Then his nose. And finally, his mouth.

"Well…I think you're handsome…and cute." She said, rubbing her head into his chest. Scourge smiled and licked her head. He reached his tail over and grabbed hers, her tail wrapped around his; both intertwined, and wanted to stay that way, always.

Wow, 668 words.

I own nothing, except Angel.