The Warrior cat games

TRIBUTES

Thunderclan

Squirrelflight Sandstorm Bumblestripe Bramblestar

Riverclan

Hawkfrost Petalnose Stormfur Reedfeather

Windclan

Breezepelt Crowfeather Nightcloud Whitetail

Shadowclan

Tigerheart Tawnypelt Oakfur Applefur

Skyclan

Sharpclaw, Cherrytail, Sparrowpelt, Clovertail

Starclan

Firestar Feathertail Redtail Tallpoppy

"Crowfeather… wake up! We're going to start training today. GET UP!" Crowfeather blinked, and saw Nightcloud standing over him, her lips drawn back in a snarl. "Okay, okay." He hissed. The Warrior games were tomorrow, Tigerstar insisted that we get only one day of training. Wow. Thanks Tigerstar. "COME ON!" Nightcloud snarled. He sighed and huffed and got up from his nest, and gathered in the place where the tributes met. "Alright… That's hunting over there…" Tigerstar announced, flicking his tail over to Darkstripe, Mapleshade, Antpelt, and Creampelt. "Herbs.." He flicked his tail over to Mothwing, her tail wrapped neatly around her golden fur. "Survivel…" he flicked his tail in the direction of Mudclaw "And my favorite… Battle training." He flicked his tail towards Brokenstar. "BEGIN. NOW." He roared. Crowfeather caught a certain, beautiful silver pelt, with her midnight blue eyes, shining with confidence. "Featherta-" Crowfeaher began. "NO! You will work with me." Nightcloud growled. He sighed, helplessly. Nightcloud was a pretty she-cat, he will admit. He loved the way her dark black fur always shinned with confidence, and her emerald green eyes filled with determination and revenge. On him. Crowfeathers blood turned cold, What if she kills Leafpool? Or Feathertail. Crowfeather sighed. Leafpool wasn't in the Warrior games. Crowfeather breathed a sigh of relief, but held it in when he relized, Feathertail was still in the Warrior Games. I love Leafpool. I can't bear to see her die, same with Feathertail. He growled at Nightcloud. "No." He said firmly. He detected a flash of hurt in her eyes. A wave of guilt swept through him. "I'm sorry bu-" Crowfeather began "No, you can work with her if you want to…" Nightcloud snarled. He backed away, and bumped to A tabby pelt. Bumblestripe. "Watch it." He said softly. He looked at him in sympathy. Dovewing was his mate, They had just had 2 kits 3 moons ago. One of them was named Oakkit, and the other was Streamkit. Well they were just rumors from gatherings, but he recalled seeing her quite large at the last time she went to a gathering. "S-sorry…" Crowfeather trailed off. Bumblestripe gave a curt nod, before disipearing into the herb section, where Feathertail was. "Feathertail!" He yowled. She looked over, smiling in happiness. "Hello. I was just on way to battle training. Coming?" She mewed. Crowfeather nodded, drinking in her sweet scent. She bounded over to the Brokenstar, who was practicing with Sharpclaw. "I'd like to practice my battle skills." She meowed confidently. The two toms broke apart, Brokenstars ears pricked with interest. "You can't even beat a kitypet I bet." Sharpclaw sneered. Crowfeather expected her to just walk away, Well he hadn't seen her in a while, and forgot to remember how she was independent, fierce, feisty when she had to be. He knew she was feisty and fierce at heart, yet she was the kindest hearted cat of all clans, in his opinion. It was hard to explain. "Let's find out then." Feathertail challenged. Brokenstar twitched his ears in surprise. He did the same. Sharpclaw was about to retort when Feathertail leaped onto his back, and flipped him over. He gasped in surprise. She flipped him over, so she faced his belly. She ran a claw tip all the way down his stomach lightly. "You would be mine now, kitypet." She meowed in his ear, throwing his words back at him. Sharpclaw flattened his ears in embarrassment. There were cats gathered there, Hawkfrost was behind Crowfeather, his eyes were full of interest, and… admiration? "But I would make your death quickly, I don't want cats to suffer." She meowed sympathically. "Wow… thanks." Sharpclaw growled. Feathertail smirked. "Well done. Now attack me." Brokenstar growled. Feathertail's ears flattend in fear, but determination flickered in her eyes. She leapt forward, pinning him. Brokenstar flipped over, squishing her. Her eyes widened. Everybody was gathered to watch, Even Tigerstar. His eyes flickered with interest. She Squeezed out battering at his face. He hissed and lunged for her throat. She leapt onto his back in surprise, Brokenstar flipping her over, pinning her to the ground and placed a paw on her throat. "you would be m-" Brokentar began. She growled and she leapt up and they tussled. "BREAK IT UP IM WAITING!" A voice growled. It was Hawkfrost. "YOU CAN WAIT YOU IMPAITANT LITTLE BRAT!" Crowfeather hissed. The two toms tussled together. Claws unshealthed. Feathertail let go of Brokenstar, and leapt forward and stood in the middle of the two toms. "STOP." She hissed. Cats quickly scattered, as well as Crowfeather. He did the other stations by himself. At the end, he ran up to Feathertail and nuzzled her, She nuzzled back. "I'm sorry…." He began. "It's fine my love…" She murmured softly into his ear. Nightcloud overheard and hissed in frustration. He drank in her sweet scent. "Goodnight my love, I will see you tomorrow." She said softly. She strode off towards Stormfur, and pushed her muzzle into his. He purred softly and licked her ear, and whispered something in her ear. She smiled and twined tails with him. She murmured something, and he nodded, signaling Reedfeather and Petalnose to follow. They talked in low voices urgently. He felt his eyes closing, and strode over to the Windclan den. It was a weeping willow tree, the leaves hanging over the den, and the overgrown branches shielding them from the harsh wind. He curled up, darkness enfolding him.

He woke up in a dark, shadowy forest. The dark forest! He thought grimly. "Welcome, Crowfeather. Fight me." He heard a voice from the shadowy trees. "A-alright…" He meowed to the darkness hesitantly. Then, suddenly he felt a weight pinning him down. He flipped the strange cat over, and clawed his muzzle. The cat hissed in pain and bit down on cheek. He hissed in pain, and clawed a clump of the cat's fur. He snarled and bit down on what he thought what the cats tail was. He spit out fur. Yep, it was the tail. The cat snarled and slashed a claw across his nose. "Stop, Antpelt, well done."

A voice boomed from the shadows. Antpelt?! What's he doing in the Darkforest! Trator! He was my clanmate! Crowfeather thought bitterly. Then he woke up. In the real world, he wounds gone. He looked over at the empty nests of Breezepelt and Nightcloud. Whitetail was curled up in a corner, she wasn't sleeping. He padded over to her and heard her sobbing. "Whitetail…?" He asked worriedly. "C-crowfeather" she lifted her head. "W-what do you want.." She asked between sniffs. "I-I was just wondering if you were ok…" He meowed worriedly. Whitetail would mentor him when Mudclaw didn't want to. She was always so caring for him, she felt like another mother.

"Come on, let's make an alliance, with Feathetail, Stormfur, Petalnose, and Reedfeather." He meowed to her. Whitetail smiled, and nuzzled Crowfeather, Crowfeather, surprised, nuzzled her back. "You've always felt like a son to me, and I love you as one." She murmurs into his ear. He felt like a kit again, When Ash foot would be sharing tongs with Torn ear, And Whitetail playing with him, grooming him, and loving him. He felt a deep affection for Ash foot, and Whitetail. "And I love you, as a son would love his mother." He purred. The two strode out together. He found Feathertail sharing tongs with Stormfur under an oak tree, there was an oak tree in the middle of the camp. Surrounding it was dogs, and the stations, which was also surrounded by dogs. She lifted her head as she heard the two padding over. "I assume were all in an alliance?" Stormfur meowed. The three nodded. "Good, I would like to be in an alliance with.. Squirrelflight and Bramblestar…" Stormfur meowed, shuffling his paws. "They wouldn't, maybe Squirrelflight, would though." Feathertail meowed, confusion thick in her voice. "CATS, FOLLOW ME! AND STEP ON YOUR PLATE."

A voice boomed. He strode forward, And found the old forest territories. His breath flew away. So did the other cats. "H-how did you…-" Firestar began. "We have our ways. Stand on the plate." Tigerstar growled. "Wasn't this the place you used to stay?" Cherrytail asked Firestar. He nodded in response. "Too bad he won't see it. He'll die as fast as a blink of an eye." Tigerstar snarled. "Step on the plates. There in the middle of fortress." He instructed He stepped up to his plate, facing all the competors. He spotted a pile of herbs, dog teeth, and much more. "10." Tigerstar had disappeared, and a voice echoed around the old territories, counting down until the bloodbath would begin. "9" He wanted to wail. "8" Don't die my love… "7" He shut his eyes. "6" He thought of Leafpool, and his kits…. "5" Please Starclan… "4" Jayfeather… "3" Lionblaze… "2" Holyleaf… "1" Feathertail.

A bell rang, that echoed an eerie sound. He dived for pile of leaves, and grabbed as many herbs as possible, but so did Sandstorm. "Mine." He hissed. She snarled and leapt forward, a tore a clump of fur out of his cheek. He hissed and slashed his claws across her face, satisfaction welling up as he felt blood sprayed on his fur. He grabbed the nearest herbs and ran off, searching for Whitetail, they agreed to meet at the stream that connected to Riverclan, marking the boarder. Since he was so fast, he got there faster then he thought. He put down the supplies. Whitetail wasn't here though. His blood turned cold. "WHITETAIL!" He yowled. He started to panic. He sprinted off towards fortress, and found Sparrowpelt tussling with Whitetail, blood pouring from her neck. Fury burned inside him, and he lunged for Sparrowpelts throat, and tore it open angrily. He froze in horror. He had just killed Sparrowpelt, the young warrior. He saw a pretty red-ish she-cat with hazel eyes, looking up at him in fear. She crouched down and flattened her ears. He felt guilt claw his heart. "Run, I'm letting you go this time, but next time you will be dead." He threatened. She dipped her head and ran off, almost as fast as Feathertail. (A/N- Okay, I hate to interrupt, but Spottedleaf is Feathertail and Stormfurs relative, So since Spottedleaf is Skyclan, so is Feathertail and Stormfur, that's why Feathertail jumps so high and runs fast, as well as Stormfur. Remember, Cherrytail (the red she-cat that just ran away) is Skyclan too. Just a heads up. Sorry for interrupting!)

"WHITETAIL!" He yowled. Her throat was torn open, and was bleeding badly. He lifted his head and looked at the unmoving bodies of cats in fortress. Clovertail, Sparrowpelt, Applefur, Tallpoppy, and now Whitetail. 19 more cats left. He felt like wailing out loud. In fact, that's just what he did. He glanced at the pile of leaves, and saw a particular bright red berry. He grabbed the leaf carefully, and laid if down by Whitetails body, showing that if any cat harms his alliance members, they will die. He yowled to the open sky, "I'm am going to stop at nothing!" He picked up some battle gear, and what was left of the herbs, and padded back into the forest.