The white cat raised her claws, attacking him while nobody was looking, the she cat sliced his eye with her sharp claws. He kicked at her stomach as scarlet red blood poured down the side of his face. He scrambled to his paws and backed up, slowly getting closer to the ledge. She swung at his neck, barely nicking through his fur. He couldn't speak, his mouth too dry and the fear of this she-cat was far too much. He already knew never did anything right. Why was she trying to kill him, though!?
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Rekindle- A warrior cat short story
Short StoryOwlPaw tried to warn them. he really did! they wouldn't listen, and now most of them were dead. they blamed it on him, just like they always did... "I'm sorry!.. I didn't mean to... I'm horrible."
