"No." Hawkfrost stated glaring at his father and Ashfur.
"What?" Tigerstar glared at him. The huge tabby had stopped purring and was now looking directly at him. Ashfur was glaring at him too. As if waiting for him to move.
"I said, no. I'm done with all this." Hawkfrost said as he stood up. "I'm done being evil. I'm done trying to waste half my life trying to help you train warriors and try to fight Starclan, when everyone knows that's not going to happen. I'm done trying to be something I'm not!" Hawkfrost yelled at him. Tigerstar eyes were now wild and crazy. They also had bloodlust. Ashfur was the same.
"How dare you!" Tigerstar snarled at him. "You are lucky to be here! You are lucky to be under the new reign of the dark forest! You are lucky to be my son." He snarled. The last part hurt…but, it didn't burn.
"And is that all you have to offer? All you're doing is just using helpless cats to fight for you. If you're so strong then why don't you go ahead and fight Starclan yourself. You trash ridden filthy-" Hawkfrost didn't even get ht e chance to finish his sentence as he felt sharp claws rake down on his side. He looked and saw Tigerstar snarled in a wild and almost uncontrollable way. He saw Ashfur begin to bristle but Tigerstar glared at him and it stopped. As if they read and talk into each others minds. Hawkfrost leaped to his feet, and jumped towards Tigerstar. The huge tabby swiftly and carelessly did a side-step and sunk his teeth into his scruff. Hawkfrost should have seen that coming but, it was already to late now. Tigerstar was already shaking him so hard that he started to see stars…no pun. Hawkfrost then felt the most agonizing pain in his life as Ashfur raked his claws down the side of his head. Hawkfrost felt warm, hot blood trickle down his cheek. He gritted his teeth and lashed out a paw towards Ashfur but, he caught it and started to shake it. Painfully. Hawkfrost was about to give up. I mean when you're fighting two toms who are bigger and stronger then you, then you might want to give up to. But he wasn't going to lose this fight so easily. He lashed out his other paw and it caught Tigerstar on the eye. Letting him go and shaking his head wildly. Hawkfrost lunged for Ashfur and bit down on his muzzle hard. His tail then felt like it was being pulled so far out that is would almost stretch. Tigerstar was pulling on his tail. His eye was closed and he was snarling with fury. Hawkfrost then let go and yowled out in pain. Ashfur then let go of his throbbing and bleeding paw and bit down on his neck. The gray tom was smirking and was moving his head up and down while still gripping his neck. Tigerstar then let go of his tail and placed a claw on top of his stomach and slowly yet agonizingly slide down and started to cut open his own sons belly. Hawkfrost yowled and then felt Tigerstar off. He then saw a flash of silver and white fur. Ivysoul! Ashfur let him go and spat him onto the ground in disgust. Hawkfrost knew it was time for revenge. He quickly swiped a paw under his paws and quickly slid onto the top position. Ashfur was under him. Revenge time. He bit down on his neck and felt Ashfur start to squirm under him. He saw Ivysoul rake her claws down Tigerstars side and lunge for his neck also. Tigerstar saw the attack and laughed.
"I taught you that move you ungrateful little kitten." He growled, side stepping her and bringing her down to the ground with his paw at her throat. Ivysoul started to squirm and thrash. Hawkfrost let go of Ashfur lunged for his father but, Ashfur caught him by the shoulders and pulled his back by his teeth. He saw Ivysoul start to calm down and growled softly. They looked into each others eyes and she stopped. They seemed to read each others thoughts.
"It seems as if you're done." Tigerstar whispered to Ivysoul. Ivysoul chocked as he bit her harder. Hawkfrost looked up alarmed. He was going to kill her. Hawkfrost was about to go after Tigerstar until he saw Tigerstar being scratched on the flank by a pair of sharp claws on both sides of his flank. Tigerstar let go and hissed back in pain. Hawkfrost saw two figures. One a huge tabby and the other a dark grey tom with black stripes. Tigerheart? And…Darkstripe! Darkstripe was hissing at Tigerstar with claws unsheathed.
"I'm tired of being treated like dirt! I'm done. I have my own mind and body." then he slowly growled taking one step towards him. "I'm my own cat." Tigerstar looked surprised but, then that was changed by a huge rage of fury.
"Well then Darkstripe. If you really feel like that." Tigerstar then laughed evilly. "you could die along with the rest of them." he said as he pounced towards him and pinned him down. Ashfur had ran off. Stupid furball. Hawkfrost thought. But then he felt a fierce loyalty and pride towards Darkstripe. Well done. He thought.
"Stop!" All five cats stopped fighting and saw…Starwish! (Randomly made up). The founder of Starclan. She was a beautiful white she-cat with the bluest eyes even you thought she had stars for eyes. She was simply stunning. But, not as stunning as Ivysoul Hawkfrost thought shyly.
"Tigerstar." she answered in the utmost calmest voice ever. "What are you doing?" she showed no signs of anger in her voice only a gentle, loving, and sweet voice. It sounded like a sound through out the dark forest.
"Nothing." he sneered. His claws dripping with blood. She scanned her eyes over the group of bloody cats. Tigerheart had no wounds for he had only gotten here, Ivysoul was multiple wounds on her neck and chest, Hawkfrost himself even had wounds, Darkstripe had deeps claw marks on his chest where Tigerstar had been moments ago.
"Darkstipe. You have showed the signs of a true Starclan cat. Come forward." She said. Darkstipe looked left from right shivering. She smiled gently. "Darkstipe. I personally invite you to join Starclan. Will you accept?" she asked. Her sweet voice making the dark grey tom calm a bit.
"Y-yes! Thank you!" He said. She smiled.
"Stop!" everyone turned around and saw a Black tom with red bloodshot eyes with claws extended. There on his black claws were stained with the blood of cats that were bleached into them from so long ago. Deathwish.
"Deathwish. I am here to take a warrior who now belongs in Starclan." she said calmly. Tigerstar smirked. Starwish mentioned towards Darkstripe who now had stars in his pelt. His now matted and ungrommed fur was now clean and tidy as a mouses fur. Ivysoul was smiling proudly at Darkstipe.
"And? Just because he saved a couple of weak cats doesn't mean he should go with you." he glared at her. "He's mine now." Darkstripe looked at Starwish and started to beg her with just one looked of his scared eyes. Deathwish saw it too. And started laughing.
"How weak!" he mocked. "You know what. I never needed hiom or Hawkfrost. Or any of them!" he growled. "I have a whole army of cats who are willing to kill at my command at any time. Just because he's gone doesn't mean any of us aregoing to mourn him." He then flicked his black and scared tail and at least a thousand evil eyes glared at them in the darkness. The army. Hawkfrost thought with fear. How could they ever defeat this? He looked at the others and they had the same fear. He moved closer to Ivysoul. She was shaking
"Stop. No matter what you try to do to us Deathwish you will never win. Ever." and with that she and Darkstripe were gone…
Hawkfrost woke up with cats surrounding him and Ivysoul. Their nests were covered with blood. He looked outside of the den and saw it was a starry night. Then he was one twinkling star. Darkstripe… he thought with a smirk. Everyone's so proud of you. Then with a jolt he stiffened…the battle with the Darkforest had not have been preparing…but they had already started it. The battle had only begun…