Let Me Out (A Warriors Fanfiction)

Sheep, First Leader Of HillockClan's PoV

The fluffy brown brute crouched behind a young lamb, the silent, stealthy movements of his thighs and elbows along the clumpy grass unseen. He leapt forward, crushing the lamb against the ground and scaring the ewe away. He snickered and killed the young with a bite to the vertebrae. It called out once before falling limp under him.

"Sheep. "

A curling voice like gravel over metal thundered in his eardrums.
" Turn around, sheep. Look inside yourself. "

A black Tom with large, metre wide wingspan towered over him.

" Take it or leave it, kit.

The voice warned, blood staining his vampire like fangs as he wrapped his jaws around the lamb's stomach and pulled, tearing out organs.

(A/N sorry if you're squeamish skip this chapter then)

Sheep tried to rid the picture from his head, shaking it.

"Kill yourself or run. Make a clan, raise a kit. Get allies. Goodbye, Sheep. " he dragged his claws over Sheep's spine, and he whimpered and stumbled away, his furry physique disappearing in seconds.

Cricket, First Leader Of FieldClan's PoV)

" Cricket. " A sing-song voice rippled in her ear and she halted.

" Hello? "Asked Cricket, her spotted fur stood on end in surprise.

" Come to the bushes, Cricket. "

" O-okay.. "She whispered, walking forward to the bushes. A huge black beast reared in in front of her, his mismatched eyes narrowed and his white tail fluffed up.

" Go! Raise a family, expand yourself! Protect your Warriors! Go! "
The voice screamed, and it spread it's wings in the wind an dirt itself be carried up.

She was left alone. All joy seemed to remove itself from her life right at that moment. She sat down, bewildered by this encounter. She stared at a small Daisy." Stupid plant. "

How was that my goslings? You like? :) Will update soon, I promise <3