Blackfoot's POV
"We've had Romana for over a moon now! We need to find her a home!" Boulder hissed.
"I know but the stupid Twolegs don't want her, and we can't just leave her to die" Tangleburr argued.
I watch them argue back-and-forward before I stood up, "We'll continue look guys don't worry."
Tangleburr walked away happy with my comment but Boulder just walked away muttering under his breath.
I sighed, "Not so easy is it being leader" Brokenstar grinned.
"Shut up" I hissed.
"You know their acting like this cause they need some excitment in their life."
I stopped, "What?"
Brokenstar stood up, "In the clans there is always some excitment in life, now that were rouges there is nothing to do but take anger out on each other."
I hated to admit it but Brokenstar was right. We need to do something or else we would turn on each other.
"What do you suppose we do?" I asked but somehow I knew what his answer was going to be.
"Let's get revenge on ThunderClan!"
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I walked over to Princess. She was lying outside of her den. Her belly was flat now.
"Princess you've had your kits!" I yowled and jumped off the fence to her. She looked up at me.
"Yes I have! Do you want to see them?"
"S-sure!"
I followed her to the front of her Twoleg den she went in but I hesitated for a moment. Warriors didn't go inside Twoleg dens. But I wasn't a warrior anymore.
I followed her through a flap and walked into her home. Twoleg dens were seriously weird.
I followed her to a obeject were there were five little bundles of fur. Three were tabby one darker. One was pale brown-and-white while the last was pure white.
"Their…so beauitul" I whispered. I always loved to see newborn kits. It warmed my heart.
"Do you have kits of your own?" She suddenly asked.
I felt my eyes water, "Yea… I do. Their perfect, a tom and a she-kit. I had another she-kit but she died..."
"I'm so sorry Storm" she said wrapping her tail around me.
"So do they have names?"
She shook her head, "not yet."
I kept on looking at them. The white one was fluffy like Snowkit only it was a tom. "My daughter looks like this one'' I said gently touching the white kit.
"I would love to meet her, and you said you have a son? I would love to meet your mate, she must be a very lucky cat" Princess beamed.
I couldn't stop smiling now, every thought about Snowkit and Ratkit… and Russetfur.
"Thank you for letting me see your little ones, but I must be going now" I said resting my muzzle on her cheek.
"Your welcome Storm" she purred.
Storm isn't my real name.
As I headed out I gasped for air.
Russetfur I miss you so much. I miss you, I miss our kits, I miss my parents, I miss my littermates and I miss ShadowClan!
A bark broke my thoughts and Romana ran up to me, "Glad you found me" I smiled, "Let's go home."
As I turned Romana opened her mouth, "Friend!"
I paused and whipped around, "What did you just say" I ran to her.
"Friend!" She repeated.
I couldn't believe it. She could speak! And she called me her friend! But then again she was more being my friend then me being hers.
"Friend" I purred licking her forhead.
I headed back with Romana and when we got home Brokenstar was waiting outside of the den.
"Have you made your decision?" He asked narrowing his eyes.
I sighed then straightened, "ThunderClan drove me away from my family… yes I'm ready to get revenge!"
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Let revenge begin! It never says who Princess other four kits looked like but we all know what Cloudkit looks like. I once had a theory that Blackfoot could be Cloudtail's father cause they both have white fur. But I lost faith in it when people told me I was stupid for thinking it:'(
Bye~
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Blackstar's Exile 3#
FanfictionBetrayed, Exiled, Alone. Blackfoot is now a Rouge fighting for survival. He stands alone only to be with a few of the other ShadowClan cats who were Exiled, Including Brokenstar. Alone the way they meet new friends, old enemies and someone who might...