"BreezeClan,Attack!" Crowstars yowl erupted throughout the Clan. Finchstar hurried out of his den,"EarthClan! Awake! Protect the Elders and Queens!" "I'll stay here with Aspentail! Heatherpaw treat the injured!" Fawnheart yowled. Heatherpaw ran into the medicine den, preparing cobwebs and such. The first cat came in,Lostsong. "Lostsong! What are you doing? You shouldn't be fighting!" Heatherpaw scolded. "I'll die for my Clan! BreezeClan is killing! Not just injuring! They've brought a clan of rouges with them!" Lostsong hissed. "I came to protect you! I may be old,but I can fight!" Lostsong yowled. "I can't have you do that!" Heatherpaw growled. "Nonsense! Your our Medicine Cat! You need protection! Who knows? Maybe they will try to kill you!" Lostsong argued with Heatherpaw. "Fine!" She hissed.
Suddenly,the one and only,Crowstar appeared in the den. "EarthClan shall be no more without their medicine cat!" His amber eyes glowed with hatred. He slashed at Heatherpaw ,aiming for her throat. "No!" Lostsong hissed. She jumped in front of Heatherpaw and threw blows at the black tom. He hissed and with one slash of his claws the respected elder fell dead. "Lostsong!" Heatherpaw gasper. "If you wanna kill my sister you have to get through me first!" Hazelpaw yowled and leaped at Crowstar. He growled and clawed the young she cat. Hazelpaw raked her claws on his underbelly. Crowstar bit the she cats ear until the tip fell off. Hazelpaw hissed and chased the tom out of the den. "Hazelpaw!" Heatherpaw yowled for her sister. Heatherpaw grabbed Lostsongs scruff and pulled her into one of the nest to make an illosuison that she was sleeping. "Rest in peace,you old badger." Heatherpaw murmured.
Crowstar was back and even more visous then before. He raked his claws on Heatherpaws left eye. She yowled and bit the toms cheek. Crowstar hissed and was thrown out of the den once again by Finchstar. As the battle raged on, Heatherpaw fought her own battle, but with herbs instead of claws. 'Keeping cats alive is harder then I thought' She said to herself. As she was applied a poultice on Brackenpelts wound, a sickening yowl erupted.
"F-Finchstar! Finchstars dead!"
GASP GASP GASP FINCHSTAR NU
ಥ_ಥಥ_ಥಥ_ಥಥ_ಥಥ_ಥಥ_ಥ WHY AM I SO CRUEL?!
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