It was dark. All Fawnpaw ever saw was darkness. She panted feircely. A cat mated with her. It's 'thingy' went into her and then out. It was on top of her as it lifted its body up and down. Fawnpaw was laying on fur. The cat beneath her clawed her pussy and stroked its claw up and down her flesh as the tom mated with her. Fawnpaw yowled from the pain. It was dark, so dark and so painful!
Fawnpaw cried out as claws dug deeper than ever. She struggled to get away. The claws followed her. Fawnpaw kicked her legs up and flipped over. Cries of shock came from the darkness. Fawnpaw took no time to run away. Blood drained from her wounds as she ran. For all she knows, she could have been running in circles. She rammed against the wall. It crumbled slightly. She heard claws scrap the ground. She rammed the wall again. It crumbled down. Light pourded into the cave just like her blood. Fawnpaw ran out, jumping over crumble and rocks. She raced away. She pricked her ears and opened her mouth. She ran. Wind whizzed past her, causing her ears to tremble. She dared to look back. Three or more large cats trailed her. Their fangs dripped blood and spit. Adreniline burst through her. Her legs burst harder. She ducked her head against against the wind. She ran but soon she grew tired. She reckognized a fimiliar scent. Thunderclan! Fawnpaw sqeauled tiredly. She burst like a shooting star, but remove the brightness and replace with tiredness and blood. Shadows came known. Three cats.
"Help!" Fawnpaw screeched tiredly. They turned.
"Fawnpaw!" Crowfeather cried out. The dark shadow raced over. Fawnpaw purred and leaned against her father. Blood streaked through her pelt, turning her brown pelt an aburny. Crowfeather licked her head, then stepped back and looked at her pelt. Fawnpaw looked into her eyes. Blood dripped down into her eyes. She blinked them away.
"Someone get Leafpool or Jayfeather!" Crowfeather yowled as the other cats rushed over. One was Dovewing, the sharp hearer and the other Cinderheart. Cinderheart rushed over. She pulled at Fawnpaw's scruff gently away from Crowfeather. Fawnpaw looked at Crowfeather but her father was looking at Dovewing. Her ears were pricked, her eyes expressionless.
"Its them..." she whispered and raced away. Crowfeather yowled and raced after her. More cats raced out of the bushes and raced after her. Fawnpaw fought to see who popped out.
Bumblestripe, Squirrelflight, Amberpaw, Snowpaw, Cloudfoot and and...
Fawnpaw stopped counting. Her head buzzed annoyingly. She tried to blink out the blood. she stumbled away from Cinderhearts soothing grasp. She tumpled over, panting hard. Her blood continued to pour out. She stared to black out. Words raced by...she tried to make her it was.
"Fawnpaw! Wake up!" Her older brother, Lionblaze.
"My baby!" Leafpool.
"Sister wake up!" Smudgepaw...Pricklepaw?
"She's too young to die!" Cinderheart
"Starclan! Don't take her away yet!" Leafpool...again.
"Everybody, CLEAR!" haha! Her older bro, Jayfeather.
Fawnpaw chuckled softly and sighed tiredly, letting her mind go out.