So close. . But yet so far. I'm probably going to finish the battle this chapter..

Who knows? He could die. xD I'm in a bad mood and that MAY be the outlook..


I could feel my heart stop in pure terror. My mother, she was dead? Not only that, but the only thing I had left now was my kits. If we didn't get them back.. I didn't want to think about that. I could feel myself gritting my teeth. We would get them back, no matter what happened. I saw Tornear look back at me, frowning. Did he feel my pain? No, pity. Wasn't something I enjoyed.

"Sh-She's.. Dead?" That was all I could choke out at that moment, my eyes slightly hazed. I couldn't feel my body, I felt numb. Could a cat pass out? I was thinking of so; by the way I felt I probably could. My body felt light, so I could just toss over, but then I realized every minute counted, to get my kits back. Every second, everything counted. I flinched as Onestar nodded.

"Come on, Dad-" I could feel Breezepelt walk in, and saw that I looked like I was going to pass out. I moved slowly to the entrance of the den we were in to see the patrol of cats that were there; leaving the camp unguarded was a risk we would have to take, for my kits. I began to move at the back of he crowd, trying to do little but just take up space. Tornear and Onestar were at the front, speaking in slightly hushed voices.

As we walked through the ThunderClan territory, we all broke into a run. This was enemy territory, somewhere we didn't need to be at that moment. I did what I needed to do. When I ran, I ran. When I needed to sniff the air for the other warriors of ThunderClan that may be coming, I did as I was needed. I sighed rarely. I could feel myself about to black out, but still be there as well.


The last thing I remember when I was coming back to life at when we were just about to cross over the border, my eyes slightly brightening but still depressed about my mom never the less. I could see where we were headed, and we stopped abruptly at a patrol, lead by Blackstar. He was eying everyone else, obviously looking for me, and when he didn't see me, he addressed Onestar.

"We are ready to lead the attack on Firestar. We have our warriors behind us." About five or eight warriors were behind him, a few I knew and a few I did not. It consisted of Ivytail and Russetfur, and a lot more. Onestar only nodded and led us on, into the depths of ThunderClan territory. I didn't know if we were coming back, but I knew I was not going down without a fight.

Flanking behind Ivytail and Breezepelt who were murmuring to each other. I couldn't hear them, nor did I care. As we approached the camp, all fell silent. Blackstar looked back at me to tell me to come to the front, as I did. My claws deepened into the soil. This was it. When Blackstar called it, when he did that nod and charged into the camp, I would be looking for Firestar and my kits, killing Firestar and everyone who got in my way.

When I saw that brief nod, I was the first to begin charging. My eyes were narrowed as I let out a battle cry equivalent to Blackstar, as we charged into the leader's den with Onestar and Ivytail behind us, guarding the entrance with a few other warriors. As we jumped in, we saw Firestar there, who had been half asleep but was awake now, yowling for help.

So this was it. I lunged at his throat, yowling once again and biting hard, clawing his stomach. I let go of his neck and began to kick at his back. I managed to break his spinal chord and backbone within a few moments, suppressing a bittersweet yowl from Firestar, who lay helpless on the ground, clawing me and biting my legs but not doing enough damage to make me stop.

Finally, I stopped, looking down at him. Blackstar had exited after I broke his backbone, knowing then that I was fine by myself. He was probably fighting off others outside; I was surprised no one had made it in yet. But, then again, not everyone was loyal to this mangy piece of fur. I kicked him with my front leg, waiting for him to lose a life. But he didn't; I just knew that now,he only had one life left.

"What is it, Firestar?" I taunted. "Not so big now that it's you dying on the floor of this den, hm?" He managed to cough, and growl in pain, coughing up blood when he coughed. He didn't seem like he wanted to speak, so I didn't say anything. I knew he had suffered enough for one cat; he was going to the Dark Forest already. I flipped him over harshly and bit into his neck.

"Have fun in the Dark Forest," I said basically as I felt hm flail no more. I hope he would have fun with that old warrior Tigerstar, and hope that he would finally forgive us for his ways. But, I highly doubted it. Well, he was dead. Time to find my kits and go home..


NOT THE END YET.

Although, it'll probably get boring after this.. only one more chapter~! S2

And I know exactly what I'm going to do.

But what you have to do first?

You know.

[ Want at least 8 or so before I continue D: ]

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