Chapter 2-"Let her go!"

Hello peoplz! I want to make this story at least 7k before chapter 10; I am going to work really hard on this story.

Disclaimer: I do not own Scourge, Bone, or some other characters that I will mention. I also do not own Warriors.

Bloodclan

Leader: Scourge, a black tom with blue eyes and one white paw. Has purple collar

Deputy: Bone, a white tom with black patches and has green eyes. Has green collar to match eyes

Warriors:

Flower: a light brown she-cat with darker flecks and amber eyes. Has blue collar.

Magma (Mark): a reddish-brown tom with blue eyes and has a red collar.

Brick: a rusty-brown tom with green eyes. Has a rainbow collar.

Claw: A light ginger tabby tom with green eyes and has scars over both eyes. Has no collar.

Cats outside Bloodclan:

Angel: a white she-cat with black patches. Has green eyes and no collar. Scourge's mate.

Scourge's POV

I ran into the alley, my ears flattened against my head, sticky tears running down my face and down to the cold, hard, gray, ground. I came to the end of the alley and I spotted Bone, sleeping peacefully. The alley used to be gray, the first time I saw it. Now it's red and there's a big, green, rock-like, tall, structure at the end that I sleep under. Flower, Magma, and the rest were out in the forest hunting and making borders. Near the rock-like structure was the Fresh-kill pile. A vole was on top. Under it was an old shrew, two mice, two squirrels, and one bird. It wasn't big but all the prey could feed all of us.

I dragged a squirrel that was about a few days old and took it by my den, lied it down and started eating it, viciously. It was gone in a few, noisy, bites.

"Sounds like someone was hungry." A familiar mew said. It was Bone, who had woken up after I ate my meal. "Sorry, Bone." I apologized.

"No need to apologize. Would you like me to get rid of the remains?" he asked.

"Okay. I would like that. Why don't you eat yourself?" I replied.

"Not very hungry, but okay." He mewed as he put the rains of the squirrel in front of a twoleg structure. He padded over to the fresh-kill pile and picked out the bird, and padded over to where I was and started eating his meal.

Within a two bites the bird was gone. It was a small bird so that pretty much explained why he picked it out.

He didn't want to take the biggest piece of prey in the prey pile. He was actually pretty nice if you're on of his close friends. He's just a little edgy about most things. For example, me visiting Angel. He doesn't know her and so he's a bit edgy about it.

Flower and Magma walked into the alley with prey in their mouths. Flower had two mice and a squirrel, while Magma had and adder in his mouth. They walked down to the kill pile and deposited their prey, and with empty mouths they picked up some of the older prey. Flower picked the vole on top and went to the entrance of the alley and started eating. While Magma picked the older squirrel and padded toward Flower and ate beside her.

"Hello Magma, Flower. Have Brick and Claw finished making the boarders?" I asked them.

"Yes, Scourge, sir," Magma replied, "They are on their way here and they are making some tunnels to catch rabbits." Magma mewed.

Flower nodded, telling Scourge that they really are. "They are also making tunnels in case if we have to leave our alley." She mewed.

I growled at what they were doing. "We won't ever have to leave our alley! We will always own this alley! Why don't you guys finish your meal and get some moss and other stuff to make your nests. Make yourselves useful. Oh, and tell Brick and Claw to stop doing such foolish things and collect some moss too."

Flower and Magma finished their meal; tail lowered to the ground, got rid of the remains, and ran off to Brick and Claw. That's better. I thought. I padded over to Bone and whispered, "I hope they do find some moss and bring it back." Bone looked at me as if I was going to kill them if they didn't. I'm not going to kill them! Don't you worry, Bone. I thought. Bone padded over to the fresh-kill pile and stared at it, and mouthed words as he did so. "Vole, gone, bird, gone, both squirrels gone, still have the shrew and the two mice and the prey that they caught so…" he trailed off.

"We have about seven pieces of prey, Scourge." Bone mewed.

"Good. The two older mice should feed Claw and Brick. Well have five pieces then. I'll send Flower and Brick to hunt tomorrow." Bone nodded in agreement.

Two strange figures sat in the shadows. "Who is Flower? And who the fox is Brick? What kind of names are those?" one of the figures sneered.

"Bird? I though you were in the other twoleg place." I mewed. I recognized her sweet scent. "What kind of name is Bird?" Bone shot back.

"Quiet you!" the other figure said. It had to be a cat.

"Oh, shut up, Owl!" Bird snarled at the cat named Owl. They carefully slid out of the shadows with fear. Bird has a pretty brown tabby pelt and her stripes are light brown, with tinges of ginger and her eyes were amber. Owl is a brown tabby, also, and has black stripes and he has blue eyes and both of the cats had red collars.

"I've heard of your success Tiny." Bird mewed sourly.

"It's Scourge, you mouse-heart." I snarled.

"Aw. You can't get over the fact that I'm taken. Oh, by the way, I found something of yours." Bird seemed a bit crazy when she said that.

Owl walked out of the alley and was carrying a white cat when he slid back into the shadows.

"Let go of me you fox-heart!" the white figure growled at Owl. I recognized that mew. Angel! "Let go of her!" I snarled at Owl. I ran into the shadow and saw in the dim lit that his paw was over her throat, and his claws were unsheathed. "Fight me. If you dare." He taunted. "We heard something?" a group of cats with moss at their paws asked.

I recognized the cats right away. They were Bloodclan warriors! Thank you fate!

I thought gratefully. Owl looked at them with one glance them whipped his head around to see what Bird was doing. Bird had her jaw wide open and was staring at Claw with wide eyes. Fear was in her ears as she saw him unsheathe his claws. After that, the rest unsheathed their claws, even Bone. Bird looked at me, "Spare us! Please, Scourge! We'll follow in your paw steps and do everything you say! Just don't kill us!" she pleaded, with wide eyes.

"What about Angel?" I snarled

"We'll let her go! We promise!" Owl's voice was trembling. He removed his paw from her throat, sheathing his claws before he did so. "That's what I thought. Run along, Angel." I mewed gently to Angel. She nodded at me in thanks and ran. "First thing I want you to do," I pointed my attention towards Owl and Bird, "is making nests for the warriors and me, and Bone."

"But that's to easy!" they complained. "You want something harder?" I snapped. "No." they shook their heads in unison. I grunted in frustration. "Take the moss that Flower, Magma, Brick, and Claw collected," I instructed them, "and make nests. You will make their nests and my nest. And of course, a nest for Bone." "Who are they all?" Bird piped up. "Introduce yourselves." I mewed to my close companions.

"I'm Flower." Flower growled, then whipped her tail and walked into the alley and whipped her tail at Bird. Then she looked at Bird and purposely hit Bird and Owl in their faces with her tail.

"I'm Bone." Bone introduced himself with a growl. Magma padded over to Bone and mewed, "I'm Magma." Bird let out an mrrow of laughter when Magma said his name. Magma heard her mrrow and padded over to her calmly. When he was face-to-face with her he sat down in front of her, and unsheathed his claws, and slapped her cheek. Blood oozed from her cheek.

"What was that for?" She snarled. "Everything." He mewed plainly. "I'm Brick." As Brick introduced him he padded over to me and lied down. "I'm Claw," Claw introduced himself, last but not least, "I hope you, Bird, will catch some prey tomorrow."

"Why don't you get started on the nests?" I mewed to Bird and Owl. Bird and Owl growled and got the moss that was by the entrance of the alley. Blood was dropping from Bird's cheek still. Owl whispered something to Bird. She nodded and Owl ran to the back of the alley where I was and their before him stood a red wall. He bundled himself up and leaped onto the wall then leaped off to the other side. I bundled myself up and leaped up onto the wall, too. "What are you up to?" I snarled at him. "I'm going to get cobwebs for Bird's cheek." He snarled back. I looked at the gray floor of the alley and leaped down, landing neatly on my paws.

Bone came up to me and jumped onto the wall. I looked up at him and saw him curl his lips into a snarl. He snarled something to Owl, but I couldn't hear it because I was going to talk to Bird, who was already making the nests. I heard Owl running across the forest floor with great noise. I heard the grass rustling as he ran into the dense, green, forest.

Bird glanced up at me with hatred in her eyes. She was making the nests exactly where I wanted them to go. "Good job, kit." I sneered. She glanced up at me again, this time with sadness in her eyes. I looked around to find Bone and the rest. Bone was sill up on the brick wall. Waiting for Owl to come back, I guess. I thought. Flower padded up to me and mewed, "I'm going to collect more moss and I'm taking Claw with me. Can we eat before we go?" she asked me. My only reply was a nod. "Claw, we both need to eat." Brick told the light ginger tabby tom. "Fine." He grunted. They both picked out the old mice and sat down to eat them. Flower came up to me again and whispered in my ear, "So, Angel is going to have your kits?"

Yup! Cliffhanger! (Sort of) lol. Took me a long time to write this. And hard work. And when I was writing this I was listening to Little Talks by Of Monsters and Men.

It inspired me a lot. But a different writer actually inspired me to make this. Her story? Tinyclaw. It's actually really good. Well, byez!