Chapter 3 - Prophecy Cat
But, before he could, Wolfpaw jumped out of the bushes, seeing Heathercry's dead body, and Shadepaw standing over it with blood-stained claws.
Wolfpaw gasped. "You… you MONSTER! What have you done?!"
"Getting rid of my problems so I can become leader." Shadepaw scoffs. "And you're next!"
Shadepaw leaps up, claws ready to tear apart her long, soft fur. She tries to leap out of the way, but gets caught within some thick, spiky branches at the bottom of a tree.
Shadepaw claws her right on the full-moon shaped marking on her leg.
Suddenly, her green eyes flashed bright with rage, as the branches around her began to break. Shadepaw looked fearful for a second, but then pinned down Wolfpaw.
"This ends here, and now!" Shadepaw bit down on Wolfpaw's throat.
Wolfpaw tried to gasp for breath, but Shadepaw kept clawing at her fur, making it almost impossible to breathe.
After a while, Wolfpaw took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The moon mark on her leg was barely glowing.
And then her gray fur lie still.