Stars

by River of Broken Souls

Starclan has always been with the clans. Through good health and bad weather, the warrior ancestors have always walked beside their kin. So through the history of the clans, in their most dire moments of need, where were the Stars? (Drabble Series) -Complete-

3. Fury

Fury~

"How could you do this?"
The grey tom stood opposed to the white one, his amber eyes narrowed in rage. The white tom looked taken aback, his bright blue eyes wide in shock. He opened his jaws to speak, but the grey tom cut him off.
"Look around you Clear Sky. All these cats are dead because of you."
The two toms stood in a large clearing. The bodies of other cats lay strewn around it, and the few cats that remained alive were sleeping beside the dead, their chests barely rising when they breathed.
"Friends, family, all of them dead!"
The grey tom was shouting now, anger building up with every word. Clear Sky looked at his brother, eyes furious. Without thinking, he swiped his claws out, catching Grey Wings cheek. The grey tom shouted with shock, three streams of sticky red blood falling from the wound. He turned his amber eyes to face his brother. Instead of the earlier rage, they were filled with fear. Without hesitation, the white tom jumped onto his brother, digging his lethal claws into his shoulders. The two fought, any cat around them scrambling to get out of the way. Then, light flooded the clearing.
"STOP!"