A/N: I decided to include a second chapter. I hope you like it!
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Spirit Cat
Swiftflight snarled as she spotted the cat she had been searching for. So many innocent lives had been lost at his claws, and she had had enough. Now that he was dead, it was time for his punishment. Finally, those poor victims of his could be at ease.
She stepped on a twig accidently, drawing his attention. Amber eyes locked with her golden ones, and he snarled at her. She remained steady, not giving away her hatred for the cat before her. "Tigerstar," she began, "you probably know this already, but you're dead."
"Who are you?" he demanded. "Your scent is unfamiliar to me."
"My name is Swiftflight, and I am a messenger of StarClan," she replied. No humor laced her tone this time; she was just barely able to hold back her rage at the sight of this cat.
"And what would StarClan want with me?" he asked simply.
"Punishment. You know perfectly well the crimes you've committed. You have sent numerous warriors to StarClan before their time; Redtail, Bluestar, Runningwind, Brindleface, Stonefur, Graypool and Gorsepaw. You are also at fault for the injury Cinderpelt sustained, and you led BloodClan into the forest, which makes you responsible for the death of Whitestorm."
"Graypool's death was an accident."
"But the others weren't."
"And what are you going to do about it?" he hissed.
Swiftflight didn't bother giving him a response. She unsheathed her claws and struck. Tigerstar dodged and attempted to slash down her side, but he missed. She was far too fast for him; there was no way he'd be able to get her. She hadn't earned the title "Goddess of Flash" for nothing!
Taking advantage of his shock from witnessing her incredible speed, she rushed him and tackled him in the side. Her claws sank in, and her teeth met his shoulder. He howled in pain, trying to shake her off, but she held on tight. Turning his superior strength against him, she flipped him over.
"Farewell, Tigerstar. The forest can be at ease when you're gone." A killing bite finished him, and he faded away into the darkness.
Seasons had passed since then and Tigerstar still roamed the Dark Forest. With every step he plotted ways to get revenge; on Firestar, on ThunderClan, on all the cats of the forest, and on StarClan. But mostly, he wanted revenge on the cat who had sent him here in the first place; Swiftflight.
"I'll get her someday, even if I have to kill every single cat in the forest to do it!"
Somewhere far away, Yoruichi sneezed. Was someone talking about her?
A/N: I wanted to try and write a chapter about a Dark Forest cat. I hope you like it.