"Robin, get out of here you rouge!" Growled Hurth.
"Don't forget you were a rouge too." Snapped Robin (Robinpaw)
She began to trail out of the territory.
"I told you to leave!" Hurth yowled, ripping Robin's throat slowly and painfully. "If your not gonna listen to me, then leave." He popped her throat/windpipe.
Robin woke with a quick yowl. Something was clenched tight around her neck, it was jaws. She tried it bend up to see who it was. It was Rippeheart.
"Stop struggling, little one." She purred.
"How did I get here?" Asked Robin. "Did I miss a gathering?"
"Yes, dear kit. Hurthstar-"
"Hurthstar?" She asked. "Lillystar was killed, wasn't she?"
Rippleheart just nodded. "He said he hated Hazelfur for loving you, and chose Tawnypelt." She grumbled, setting down Robin.
"And Rowanclaw let him do that?" Growled Robin, unsealthing her claws. "Ohhh, dad will pay."
"Think of StarClan, little one." Purred Rippeheart.
As they kept walking and talking, the conversation drifted towards RiverClan, instead of ShadowClan. Robin disbelieved most the speaking about RiverClan. Like swimming. As they arrived into the camp territory.
"Who is this little devil?" Purred Lakestar.
"He has problems about talking about rouges, sorry." Whispered Rippleheart.
"Is the kit hurt? Can I help you? Are you alright?" A creamy cat asked, his green eyes glinting in the light, known as Rainfur. His gaze flicked all around Robin's body. "No, she's okay."
"Yes, let me tell you what happened-" Weezed Robin.
"We all know, Hurthstar told us." Turselack purred. "I love Hurthstar. He's pretty."
Questions flickered.
"So you want help from RiverClan? You wish!"
"What ever."
"Stop!" A elderly fenimine voice cracked. A blue-gray she-cat purred. "It's okay, Robinpaw. I'll help you." It was Mistyfoot!
"Mistyfoot..." Robinpaw (Robin) asked. "Can I join... RiverClan?"
"Of course!" Laughed (purred) Lakestar. "Anything for the devil who killed her best friend!"
"I didn't kill him!" Yowled Robinpaw, lunging at Lakestar. The gray met the blue-gray, and Robinpaw's claws dug into Lakestar's shoulder, Lakestar let out a muffled hiss. He drew his claws down Robinpaw's face, the claw slit down her left eye.
"Lakestar!" Hissed Rainfur. "Do not kill the kit. Let me help her." He grabbed the cat and helped her to the medicine den.
Was this big enough? Ive been trying to make my chapters bigger, but I'm inproving! Agh the twists!