Epilogue
Death Trap staggered through the forest, her breath shallow. She wasn't sure where she was, she wasn't sure how long it had been since the battle, all she was set on was getting as far away from the clans as possible.
Judging she was far enough away, she stopped and sat down. That's when she first noticed the strange feeling in her stomach. She didn't like it. Touching her stomach with her paw, she tried to figure out what was wrong. Had she eaten some bad prey or. . .
Oh no. Death Trap thought. The memory of being with in the tribe's cave, with Dinosaur flashed into her mind. I'm having kits!
She hated all cats, bringing more into the world was pretty much the worst thing she could imagine. She lifted her head up to the sky and let a yowl of misery at the sky.
Leader sat on top of his cave with another cat. The view here was good, but that wasn't why he was there. "Those cats have ruined me. My warriors are dead or wounded, and with them still out there it will be harder to get new warriors." He told the cat next to him. She nodded understandingly.
"Something must be done." Leader lifted his head, looking closer to the sky than to the forest. "They don't know you, you can bring an end to them. My only question is, will you? Red."
The other cat, Red, looked up. "Yes dad."
(So the sequel will be called 'Try' with a 3 in parenthesis. But it might take a while to put it out.)