Reply to AWESOME reviews and their reviewers:
ScipioPB: If you're referring to the villain, it's neither... *cackles evilly* If you're referring to the special, yeah, a Heart one could be cool.
Winxclubfan1 (guest):Here it is! *throws Blaze plushies to Winxclubfan1 (guest)*
A ginger tom cat was padding through the thick forest, where some 'groups' lived. He glanced at both his sides, checking that he was completely alone. But, that lasted no more longer than a second, and he continued padding forward. Until he came across some huge four oak trees in the middle of the whole forest. He padded to the nearest one.
''Password!'' a voice from inside the trunk demanded. The trunk's entrance had a leaf thing that let cats pass, but password was always first. ''We'll promise that we just want colours to rule,'' whispered the ginger tom. He passed through the leaves, nodded to a gray tom with amber eyes- the voice- and he began walking to a place where there were moss nests to sit on, and cats were gathered.
A brown tom sighed. ''You are late,'' he meowed. As the ginger tom sat on the nearest moss nest, he asked, ''Who gave you the right to tell that?'' The brown tom looked at his own moss nest and knew better than to answer back.
''We are now, gathered here in order to share our news!'' the ginger tom proclaimed. Yowls of approval echoed around the old tree's trunk. ''Cloud, anything new that you must report?'' A black tom- Cloud- stood up. ''There always is, Flare,'' he answered. ''I have spied on those wicked Gang cats, and found out that they're as weak as a newborn mouse.''
The brown tom from before pricked his ears. ''And what do you think about it?'' he asked. ''I'm thinking,'' Cloud began meowing. ''that we could steal kits from their mothers!'' ''Why should we do that?'' asked Flare. ''We got better things to worry about.'' ''You don't get it,'' the black tom snarled. ''We could get kits to think they're ours, we could train them and then kill their own kin.''
''Cloud! That's the most splendid idea I have ever heard from you!'' Flare exclaimed. ''But... who will take care of the kits?'' We could,'' a black she-cat with brown stripes meowed. A white she-cat followed her. ''Ivy? Birch? You're sure?'' the brown tom asked. ''Of course we'll be, Bramble,'' answered Ivy- the black she-cat with brown stripes-.
''Then, you might as well stay here. Bramble, Gray, Cloud and I will make a patrol in order to capture some kits,'' Flare muttered darkly, and Bramble, Cloud and Gray- the voice who demanded the password- followed Flare outside the trunk.
[POV CHANGE]
A ginger tom stared of to the distance.
If only I could just play with them... I wish Flare was still here to give me encouragement. he thought. No! Bad Blaze, he's evil. He almost killed Night, remember? Yes, he did remember. Flare's punishment was to leave the Gang because he almost killed Night and he was torturing a white she-cat.
Blaze looked at Night, Hawk, Frost and Air play. Night was all better now, and Air wanted to make him feel wanted, comfortable. Night enjoyed it, but Blaze had never wanted to be with someone else. He was a lone cat.
Frost always wanted to play with Blaze, Night, Hawk and Air, all together. But Blaze was just too old for games. He wanted real training, Fire wouldn't take them as she was too worried for Flare to come back, Ice was too busy and Heart just didn't want them to go because they could find deathberries. As their name said, they made death happen to any cat who ate them.
Blaze decided to leave camp himself. He had discovered a little tunnel at the nursery, and he passed through it. Outside, there was the real park. Birds tweeting, squirrels getting nuts and voles scurrying through little pieces of wood.
He just padded to see if he could hunt something. He saw a juicy vole up ahead, and Blaze tried to put himself in the position Flare had taught him and his siblings. He slithered like a snake, as low as he could be, careful to not step on a leaf or a twig, he was so near the vole he prepared to leap... but something grabbed him by the scruff.
''Help! Fire, help! Someone help me!'' Blaze's cries for help became nothing more than whispers, and then everything went silent.
I am evil...
FUN FACT ABOUT ME:
I am NOT a Hunger Games fan.
PLUSHIES
Today: BLAZE (ginger tom with amber eyes) PLUSHIE FOR THE REVIEWERS :D
QUESTION FOR REVIEWERS:
What's your favorite pairing from this list?: FrostXHawk, NightXAir, BlazeXAir?
