Chapter Twelve

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Goldleaf

Goldleaf's captor slammed one thick, smelly paws around his throat and one at his mouth, choking him. He grunted and tried to unsheathe his claws, but before they could fully extend the captor knocked his feet out from under him- literally. Goldleaf hit the ground, and the cat attacking him crushed him beneath him.

What is StarClan coming to? Whatever happened to "peace"?!

The cat was crushing his windpipe. Goldleaf could feel himself shutting off, and knew there would only be a few heartbeats until he was gone.

He didn't think Sunpool, because he wasn't like that. No, he thought This cat is seriously annoying me.

Then his eyes slipped shut of their own accord, and he was floating.

A very short and dramatic chapter for you all. You're welcome. I probably failed all your expectations, but I wanted to update, and I thought "why not try and be Rick Riordan or Cassandra Clare and mess with my readers a bit?" Hehe. I think I did good.

Happy Saint Patrick's Day! I actually just got back from a dance show (I'm an Irish dancer :P) so that's fun.

Comment thoughts, predictions, rage, anything. I'll be waiting ^,^

Irishly, (I LOVE MESSING WITH YOU ALL OMBRBOG)

Rainfeather >:-)

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