Warriors: SuperClan

Chapter 7

Superstar flew into the EhClan camp. "GIVE US BACK OUR CATS!"

Snowstar, the leader of the new Clan, looked up boredly as they entered. "We didn't abduct them, we invited them here for a friendly meeting."

"GO BACK TO THIS CANADA WHERE YOU COME FROM, EHCLAN!" bellowed Superstar.

Snowstar laughed. "First of all, we're from Alaska, not Canada, and it's CoolClan, not EhClan. Get your facts straight."

The trail of rainbows behind Superstar glowed brighter. "ALASKA AND CANADA ARE THE SAME THING. YOU DON'T BELONG HERE!"

"No, they're not, they're not the same at all," Snowstar said. "And it is unwise for you to make us your enemies."

"We are SuperClan!" roared Superstar. "Nobody can defeat us."

"Yeah!" Oaktail agreed. "We are invincible and immortal! We are the most powerful cats to ever live!"

Wolfclaw, the CoolClan deputy, walked up casually to stand beside his leader. "I dare you guys to send someone to challenge me."

Goldpaw padded forward. "I am a mere apprentice, but I know that I can defeat you!"

"Go ahead and try!" Wolfclaw said, chuckling.

Goldpaw summoned a sandstorm and launched it at Wolfclaw. As it traveled towards him, it collected sharp rocks and other debris. The pointed edge of one of the rocks impaled itself in Wolfclaw's chest, and the brown-and-white tom collapsed to the ground.

"Ha!" Goldpaw said, turning around with a smug look on her face as the SuperClan cats cheered. "Weakling tom!"

Nobody in SuperClan noticed as the wound in Wolfclaw's chest shrunk and sealed itself. Wolfclaw's eyes reopened, brimming with fury. Metal claws slid out of his paws and he leapt at Goldpaw. He stabbed his claws through the apprentice's heart and then stepped backwards, allowing the metal to retract back underneath his skin. The cats of SuperClan gasped in shock, and Wolfclaw laughed merrily.

"I suggest that you leave our camp, and never bother us again!" Snowstar declared. "This is enough death and bloodshed for one day, but we can defeat any of you any time you dare to anger us!"

Superstar glared at the CoolClan leader and gestured for his cats to leave the camp. "This is not over! You will pay for this!"

Snowstar chuckled. "I doubt that."

***

The SuperClan cats returned to their camp, wondering how Goldpaw could've possibly been defeated! After all, they were the mightiest Clan ever to exist, and they had amazing strength and powers! 

Frostwing somberly carried Goldpaw's body back to camp. The apprentice would be grieved by the whole Clan. He laid her body in the center of the camp so that cats could sit vigil for her.

"Ooh, someone died!" Herbfeather exclaimed. "How cool!"

"That's not cool or interesting or funny or whatever you think it is!" Oaktail spat. "Can you help her?"

Herbfeather waved her tail dismissively. "Nah, I'm too busy sorting herbs, no can do."

The ground began to tremble and cracks began to appear in the earth.

"No, really, I can't!" Herbfeather insisted. "I can heal cats but I can't bring back the dead."

The rumbling ceased. "Your power is so lame then," Oaktail growled, storming away.

Superstar floated into his den, eyes narrowed in concentration. He would devise a plan to slaughter ALL of CoolClan, starting with Wolfclaw!

A/N: It's the marvelous Crazystar here writing this chapter! Hope you guys enjoyed! :)