Disclaimer: I do not own warrior cats but I do own rights to some cats in here
A:N- Sorry 'bout taking a break from my other stories to write this. I had an idea and had to write it down! I might work on this story for a while so sorry for those waiting for the next chapter of either; Last Forest Magician, Rules to Break, or British Tigerstar.
Typhoon's POV
"Well, uh, Mr. I-look-like-a-badger-but I go by- a- made-up-word-" Summerpaw states "you're trespassing on our territory."
"My name's meaning is a terrible storm with high winds and a downpour of rain. And yes- I know that I'm trespassing on your flipping territory!" I yell with fake bravery in my voice
"Don't yell at her!" Nightpaw growls at me
"Whatev." I say plainly "Just kill me now and get it over with."
Oakpaw shakes her head "An honorable warrior does not need to kill to win a battle. Plus- you're already hurt."
Great, they must see that I'm not 'good enough' to fight. I just want to show them an example- just something. Dear Starclan let me show them that I'm just as good as them. As if answering my prayer, my worst enemies appear behind me. Flint and Murder. Shit, as if I actually needed them here.
"Hey runt-"Flint starts "nice to see that you caught me my prey."
I growl "Hey asshole, my name isn't runt, it's Typhoon. And- this prey isn't yours!"
"I don't care what your name is-"Murder snarls "you still live on my territory and shall follow my rules if you want to live!"
"You pick on smaller cats just because it makes you feel more powerful. You and your brothers Lie and Deceit, all abuse your power. I refuse to stand for it anymore!" I scream out, unsheathing my claws
Darkpaw moves to stand by me "You aren't going to hurt anyone else ever again, because-"
"You just messed with Windclan!" The other apprentices chorused out, moving to surround the two other cats. The smirk on Murder's face fades away; I bet he wasn't expecting anyone to defend me. The apprentices slid out their claws, prepared to fight to the end. I always had respect for the lake cat clans; this only made me realize how much I longed for their lives. Cats working in unity, in perfect harmony, inside their clan…..
Darkpaw growls fiercely "Leave him alone and you'll stay in one piece."
Murder and Flint didn't back down so I decided to make the first move. I leapt for Flint's throat, and in a heartbeat had sunk my claws deep into his throat. I pulled back in horror; I didn't want to kill him! Ok, I lied; I did want to kill him. Blood tricked out of his wound and out of his slightly open mouth.
The last thing he would ever say was "You shall pay for this one day-"Flint's eyes glazed over and the rise and fall of his breathing stopped.
Murder took one glance at me, his fallen comrade and the Windclan cats. He quickly turned around and ran away. Darkpaw looks at me
"You weren't bad- for one without proper training."
I smile "You learn these things when you have to defend yourself."
We fall into awkward silence until Oakpaw mutters
"Typhoon, you should come with us, to camp. We need to make sure that your wound doesn't kill you or- something."
"I might as well." I say softly
Summerpaw and Nightpaw went on ahead of us; they were going to tell the clan that I wasn't an enemy but a guest. Oakpaw stays a few tail lengths in front of us, checking every few moments to see that I kept up. Darkpaw stayed by my side the whole time.
"So, um- you can run really fast, right?" Darkpaw asks me
"Well-um…."
"You don't need to answer- I know already." I gulp, what did he know already? "I saw you chase after that rabbit before- and the speed at how you attacked that one rouge! Do you have Windclan blood?"
"I'm not sure…"
"Well, I think you could."
"Well my mom, Mia-who I got the black and white fur from, she just had stripes, never said anything about it. My dad- Leaftail is who I got my amber eyes from-"
"Did you just say Leaftail?"
"Is there a problem with him being my dad?"
"H- He was a Windclan warrior! You do have Windclan blood!" Darkpaw exclaims happily
I smile slightly "Well, I guess so. So now you know."
We soon walked into Windclan camp. I heard stories of this place but- I never would've expected this. There were so many new cats; all had a friendly yet curious look. Darkpaw took me past all of them and into a cave like area. He signaled me to enter, I complied. Inside I saw two cats, one was young around my age and the other one was older. The younger one was a brownish gray with green eyes, he came closer to us. He was friendly as he said
"Hi."
Darkpaw smiles "Kestrelpaw, meet Typhoon. Typhoon, meet the medicine cat apprentice Kestrelpaw."
"Nice to meet you." I say. Now I must wonder why this tom had such a girly name. Let me see…. Windclan always had the habit of giving their toms girly names. I shall forever wonder why.
"Oh dear… How did you get so hurt?" Kestrelpaw asks me
"This one rouge- Flint hurt me for back talking. We- Darkpaw, Summerpaw, Nightpaw, Oakpaw and me- killed him and scared off his commander- Murder."
Kestrelpaw turns away for a moment and goes to grab something out of the little nooks in the wall. He comes back with something wrapped around his paw and some other thing. He lightly puts the cobwebs on my wound and the herb type thing. I didn't notice that Darkpaw walked out for a moment. Kestrelpaw also seemed surprised that he left. He looks past me and signals for me to follow him out.
When we exit, we see Darkpaw talking to a mottled brown tabby tom with a white muzzle and amber eyes. Kestrelpaw mutters
"Great, he's talking to Onestar. He's our leader."
I faintly hear Darkpaw exclaim "Thank you Onestar!" he sees me and comes over. I ask
"What were you talking to Onestar about?"
"You'll see in a moment…" Darkpaw says with a smirk
Onestar pads over and asks "Are you the cat Darkpaw told me about? Typhoon, wasn't it?"
"Yes sir." I reply with a polite bow
"Now, I'm offering you a choice here. Do you wish to join Windclan as an apprentice?"
