✔️ Warriors | On the path | Book #1

Epilogue

"Did you do it?" The she-cat crept through the woods, following after the muscular tom. The tom was carrying a dead cat in his jaws by it's scurf. He huffed before he dropped the body down. "It's done. I killed this one, which was roaming around late at night. She must've left because she was in the nursery, looking out for the kits a long time." The tom spoke. The she-cat twitched her ears, she knows how it is. It must be a pain stuck in the nursery, where you can't go out to stretch your legs. She wouldn't know what to do if that ever happened to her. "Come on, help me drag this one between the Clan's borders." The tom said, the she-cat hurried by his side and dragged the limp body, both of them grabbing her by the scurf. The she-cat's body was still covered in mud, she'll need a while to wash it off. "Shouldn't you go cover your scent? It's dangerous." The she-cat spoke, but her sound came out muffled.

They weren't that far from the border, when they reached it they put the limp body on the ground. "There's no need. They won't see it til the sun is up." The tom spoke, the she-cat watched him walk over to a bush and drag the nest out. "What are you doing?" The she-cat asked, she was curious yet annoyed as she watched him scrub the nest on the dead cats body. Was he crazy? "I stole this nest from the warriors den, it has DawnClan's scent on it. They'll suspect a DawnClan cat killed her." The tom spoke, once he was done he tossed the nest to the she-cat, the she-cat jumped in surprise and dodged in time before the nest hit her, her pelt bristled in surprise. Yuck, those Clan cats smell odd. "Get rid of the evidence. After this, we can watch the chaos unfold." The tom's eyes had a glint of amusement in them, the she-cat couldn't help but smile herself. Finally, the Clan cats will fight each other, they'll rip each other apart to death. And once there's way less cats in the clan, they'll attack and the forest will be theirs.

"We have a problem!" A tom rushed forward, his pelt covered in mud too, but underneath it you could still see a bit of blue. He looked breathless. "Whatever it is, I can deal with it later. I'm a little busy now." The leader spoke, he looked uninterested. The she-cat picked up the nest carefully. "But s-sir, we think... Someone saw us." The blue tom spoke. The leaders pelt bristled and he faced the blue tom who was backing away in fear. "WHAT!?" The leader snarled.