Sorry if some things were spelt wrong. I only had an hour to type up seven different things and I type really slow. And I was on my kindle typng up the main story. And I'm to lazy to fix it. Eh. Enjoy.
I sliced through every cats throat, an odd hunger for blood boiling within me. i cant really describe it...
every time I move onto another cat, they re dead within a matter of seconds.
I made it to my sister , Thunderstreak, the last standing warrior of Roseclan.
"Firedance! This isn't you! Stop!" she pleaded.
I looked into my yellow sisters reflective blue eyes. but what I saw wasn't me.
what i saw was... frightening...
instead of seeing my ginger fur with my signature black spots that appear to move, i saw instead a pure black cat, blood dripping and foaming from it mouth, its blood red yes thirsty for more spilt blood. where its fur was supposed to be white, it was covered in a deep crimson red. its fur was sticking up in clumps from the dried blood.
the monster... no... i raised a massive paw and slammed it down on the small of my sisters back. she gasped as her spine broke and i lumbered over her, my muzzle ready to rip out her throat like the countless cats that have already met that horrible fate.
"Firedance!" was all she got out before i ripped out her throat and everything went black...
I might make this into a one-shot. And make it either a ten, twenty, fifty, or one-hundred one-shot of depressing and/or supernatural stuff. I don't know. Review whether or not you want it as a one-shot or a story. I have an idea for a story, so I might make this one into a one-shot and publish another. Sorry about the capitalization errors!