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HAVE PITY ON ME
A Oneshot About Redtail's Death
Couldn't Tigerclaw think straight?"Tigerclaw, send our warriors back to camp," I croaked out from under Leopardfur's claw. Tigerclaw scowled. I could tell he didn't like my idea, but he agreed anyway and called the ThunderClan warriors away. He told Ravenpaw, his apprentice who wanted to stay, to get lost. Ravenpaw staggered out of the clearing.
Tigerclaw bowled Leopardfur over. "Get off of ThunderClan's deputy," he snarled.
"Thanks, Tigerclaw," I panted. "Come on, let's go."
However, Oakheart was thinking differently. He rushed at me, but Tigerclaw tried to stop him, ripping him away from me. Still, the force of the impact sent both of us flying at some rocks. This resulted in a rockfall. It tumbled over our heads, sending us to the ground. My world went black until--
"NO!" Tigerclaw yowled. "Redtail, are you all right?"
Yes, I was all right, but Oakheart was not. Oakheart was buried under a rockpile. The RiverClan deputy was dead. I held my breath for a moment, then turned to the brown tabby warrior. Except he wasn't there anymore.
I spun around in time to see a dark shape flying at me. His claws were long and extended. I gasped in shock. "Tigerclaw, is this a joke?"
By then, I was pinned to the ground by a razor-sharp claw. It looked so piercing, I didn't dare to fight back. All I saw were fearful yellow eyes staring at me from the brambles. Tigerclaw lowered his claw. "Good-bye, Redtail." I tried to fight back, but my strength had been drowned out. Mustn't give up, Redtail, I told myself, but it was no use. I was a goner.
Tigerclaw sunk his claws into my throat, and I prayed that at the least, StarClan would have pity on me.