Hey. :) So I have seen that I have got TONS of views in just a couple of days. Omg I am so happy!
The character Stormfall and Breezeclaw are credited toward StormxRaven. Special thanks to Softwhisper of Shadowclan, and Bluemoonshine and StormxRaven for favoring me! I LOVE U GUYS. And this was VERY late due to some things I had to do irl.. Hope you understand.. Anyway my peeps, lets get on with da story. o_O HOPE YOU LIKEEY and give a REPLEEEY.. Okay, lets get to the story.
"My turn," spat a voice. The Clan parted to see a cat standing there, eyes ablaze. "Stormfall?" whispers erupted form the Clan. The Clan all parted to leave a muscular female tabby cat standing there, her eyes ablaze. Ravenclaw looked at the she-cat. She wasn't a smart choice of battle, but looking like a chicken in front of all his Clanmates? NO WAY. That's not going to happen."Step forward, cat." Hissed the tom. Stormfall padded forward, her claws slid out. She ran out at him twisting under his splayed paws, and hooked paw and swung it frontward causing the tom to fall.
Ravenclaw hissed in pain, but got up, and pounced on Stormfall, causing them to tumble in a furry of claw's and tail. Ravenclaw managed to pin her down, knocking her head on the ground, and stunning the she-cat for a few moments. Stormfall spat out curses, and sunk her claws in his chest, causing Ravenclaw to stagger backwards. He fell and lost his grip, and managed to flay one more paw on Stormfall's face before, which sent her backing up, before his breath was easing away. "Help me," he managed to choke. Stormfall placed one paw on his neck. "Stormfall, don't." A small voice peeped.
Stormfall looked behind her. There stood Rainpaw, her round blue eyes with concern and pity. "Don't, he doesn't deserve to die like this. Yes, I know, he has done something wrong, but don't kill him." Mewed Rainpaw. Stormfall's eyes hardened at first, but then as Rainpaw continued, her eyes soften. "Your right my dear. I am not going to kill him. But it looks like he is on his way to StarClan right now." She murmured, and turned to look at Ravenclaw, who's breath was coming in short gasps.
"I am sorry," Ravenclaw rasped. "I-c-can't l-lead t-t-his C-Clan. S-ssave me! I am begging you..."
Days have past since the fight... And all the Clan was in deep grief within Heronfeather. Especially his mate, Briarheart who anyday now will be expecting his kits. The poor she-cat has sat with him all night, keeping a cold vigil for her long lost mate. Her eyes were glazed, fur matted every day. She hasn't bothered washing, and every night she gazed at Silverpelt watching the star, hoping it was Heronfeather watching down on her. Every Queen has been trying to calm her down. And so far it hasn't worked.
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Rainpaw
Rainpaw has been waiting days for this time to happen. Her HUNTING ASSESSMENT has finally come! It was late summer now, and all the animals were out scavenging for food.
Rainpaw hunted all morning, catching a woodland thrush, and a squirrel.
Rainpaw charged back to camp, her mentor waiting there with Lionpaw and Stormpaw. Both did very well, each catching a few pieces. "Wow, nice job, Rainpaw!" Lionpaw purred. Stormpaw mewed a 'Good Job,' too. But with less enthusiasm. She glanced at Lionpaw. He shrugged.