This chapter will proceed in Tigerstar's P.O.V.
WARNING: MENTIONS OF CANNIBALISTIC TENDENCIES. If you are triggered by such content, please leave this chapter.
Mapleshade growls in front of me. I'm beginning to get fairly tired of her trying to eat other cats. I know that food is scarce, and since we can't die, hunger pains torture us. But really? Cannibalism? We can't kill other cats here either, so why even try? We could probably eat them while they're still alive, but it would be very painful. Afterwards, the cat would be in severe pain until the organs, tissue, and fur grew back.
She's tried to capture me before, but I beat her. I've had to defend Brokenstar, too.
Mapleshade lunges at me, and I rear up to bat her away. The she-cat is very small compared to me, so I have no struggle pinning her down. She hisses various threats which I don't hear, I bit her shoulder, making her screech in pain. She manages to struggle away from me, running away whilst still yowling.
I huff, sitting down and licking my ruffled chest fur. I then turn around to look at the cat she was hunting, expecting to see Brokenstar or One-eye, but I'm greeted with a very confusing sight.
The cat who fearfully crouches before me is my old friend and companion- Darkstripe.
I promise that this should be the last chapter for a while that has cannibalism involved/mentioned.