Breezestar's Mistake

Chapter Seventeen

Nightshade gasped in shock. Breezestar felt shocked himself, but it was the truth. He nodded. "Nobody knows. Please don't tell anybody!" "How could you! You're a bloody murderer!" He backed away. His lips drew into a snarl. "Couldn't you tell from the start? You'd be dead by now!" She looked at him with dull sad eyes. She nodded slowly for no reason. Breezestar was confused. He shook his head and blinked his eyes. He lifted his chin and turned to go hunting. Did it always have to be like this? Was he going to act the same he just did? Was he going to live through hate? He ran out of the camp. He swift paws thumped through the moor. He headed for the forest. He saw a shadowy shape next to a bush. Its ears perked. The rogue, he thought biting his lip. Ow.

The rogue stepped out of the shadows. Its silver pelt simmered through the sunlight. "So you're the one they call Breezestar?" She sniffed Breezestar. Breezestar stood still. He couldn't believe that this cat killed Brightsky. "Yes." He finally nodded. "Are you the one who killed a she and hurt a she?" Breezestar snarled. She shook her head. "Who did then?" "I don't know, I've been walking this forest for moons, I never got a trace. I've been wondering that too. My brother died. By the way, my name is Silverwing. People think I'm a warrior, dunno why. Had this name from the start," she mewed. "Well, do you want to be a warrior?" Silverwing bit her lip. She was thinking. "I guess. I'm a good hunter and I know a bit fighting," she finally replied. "Follow me."

Breezestar led her to the moor. "Show me your attack moves." She nodded and grinned. She rolled out and tackled Breezestar she was about to bite his neck when she stopped. He still felt no pain. "Sorry," Silverwing apologized. "No, go ahead."

"Fine."

She bit into his left shoulder. Still, Breezestar felt no pain. "Better," he grinned. He felt like he could run the longest distance. He felt like he could kill any cat that came his way. Still, Silverwing was a good fighter. He kicked Silverwing up with his legs. "But you can't expect an opponent not to attack!" She rolled onto her back. Then back to her paws. Silverwing leaped as a trick, he then slid under hand and bit his hurting leg. He jumped up from her attack. Breezestar turned over. The two cats were now facing each other. Breezestar snarled. He rolled using his legs as power and under her. He bit Silverwing's smooth and silver tail. She kicked with her back legs but tripped. Breezestar was stuck under her now. "STAHP IT!" Silverwing shouted. Silverwing got back up. But she couldn't expect for a fight to end easily. He leaped onto her, and she fell down. They both faced each other again. Her sky blue eyes flashed. Breezestar bent down. He let his claws sink into the ground. "This is what being a warrior feels like, Silverwing."

Ok, so as much writing love and fighting scenes, I might lower them. But this is Warriors, it need some a action! (there was no typos in that sentence)