Comeuppance- Another Word for Revenge
Warrior Cats Fire and Ice(by Erin Hunter) improv re-write with some new characters
CHAPTER ONE
He will attack tonight, when the moon is at it's fullest... He will attack a loved one, violently... It will change your life, forever...
Amberfur woke up with a start. There was a little robin chirping annoyingly in her ear. She shooed it away as she got up. Her fluffy dark amber fur poofed with static, like it always did every time she woke up. She matted it down and went to go look for her mother, Darktail. There was a note addressed to her on her mother's bed where she nursed Amberfur and the other young kits. But Amberfur wasn't going to stay here for long. She was getting older by the moon, and soon would be old enough to rest in another den. The note said:
"Amberfur- Out for ThunderClan business. Will be out for one moon. Yellowfang will be keeping an eye on you and will be resting in our den while I'm gone.
-Mom"
Amberfur's tail flicked. She didn't really enjoy Yellowfang, the ThunderClan's medicine cat. Beacause she was old, her voice was croaky and it was hard to understand her at most times. But Amberfur's mind wasn't set on Yellowfang, but on her mother leaving for so long and so urgently.
"I wonder what would be so urgent," thought Amberfur. She looked around the den to see if someone was watching her, but she was alone. She walked out of the den, into the ThunderClan camp. The warmth of the sunlight hit her fur and she closed her eyes, embracing the feeling of sunshine. She remembered what she had to do and ran off, but not to find her mother, but to find Bluestar, the ThunderClan leader.
She strutted up to the Highrock, and asked if she could have a moment Bluestar. A deep voice answered. It was just Tigerclaw, the ThunderClan's deputy.
"May I enter?" asked Amberfur.
"Enter," answered Tigerclaw.
Amberfur pulled back the draped lichen and stood in place for a moment, letting her eyes adjust to the dark light. She blinked, and saw that Tigerclaw was gathering things up. He may have been leaving too, with the rest of the Clan.
"My mother left for no reason, and I wanted to know why. No ThunderClan business has been this urgent before! Is she going on a mission?"
Most warriors usually get assigned missions from Bluestar, and don't come back for a few days. Amberfur's mother has been out on missions, but nothing so urgent has ever came up.
"I'm sorry, young kit, but that information is compleatly classified to you," Tigerclaw growled, and walked past Amberfur and left with a flurish.
Amberfur left the den too, and looked for Tigerclaw. But he had already left and there was no sign of him. Then suddenly, out of the corner of Amberfur's eye, she saw Greystripe walk quickly out of his den, obviously late to meet up with the rest of the Clan. Amberfur got an idea...
She walked after Greystripe, making sure not to be seen. She kept her head low, and blending into the bushes with her dark amber fur made her invisible from a distance. She followed Greystripe along a winding path that felt like it went on forever. Greystripe was starting to pick up the pace, knowing that he had to find the rest of the Clan. Amberfur suddenly stumbled on a loose root of a tree, and she lost sight of Greystripe as he ran away.
Amberfur was mad at herself, but she couldn't fret now. She prayed to StarClan that he couldn't be far from the rest of the Clan, and that she was near too. Amberfur walked to the end of the path, which lead her to a two-way tunnel. She could hear faint clanks of metal and yowls of pain. As being a kit, of course she was curious. She crept slowly into the right tunnel, not knowing what she was about to witness.
She peered over the bend of the tunnel, and couldn't believe her eyes.