Chapter Seven

97 6 0
                                    

Large time Skip. Coming to a close possibly.

5 Moons Later

Red amber eyes scan the BloodClan camp, black ears perked tall a low growl rumbles the black and white she-cat's throat as she glares along the cats in the alley. Her tail lashing behind her as eyes a smaller black cat a purple collar around the toms neck. Before eyeing her own collar, hissing in annoyance at it as the dog teeth dig into her at most movements.

It's been moons since Azzer was forces into BloodClan, slowly she grew emotionless and cold, till she became a heartless killer. Her eyes always in dangrous slits and her composer standing proudly as she became one of the top cats in the clan.

The she-cat's ears twitch before standing taller hearing a shreak from the trainees, hissing the mostly black cat leaps down from her spot on the trashbin creeping to the sourse. She spots a small young white tom with a black collar pinned down by a faded dark brown nearly gray black tabby she-cat blood on her claws as she holds down the trainee. Eyeing the tabby, she spots no collar before letting out a howl.

"What is the meaning of this!"

The tabby's ears perk up orange-yellow challenging eyes meet Azzer's red mercless ones. Studying the she-cat Azzer took note of the cat's muscular, yet lean body and medium lenghted fur. A growl rumbles the cats throat as it decides to speak.

"You should keep your kits in line, attacking a bigger opponite will conclude him one day." It growled, barely hinting a nervous cat.

Azzer's claws let loose and she steps foward. "Our cat's are perfectly capible of fighting off others, girly. That runt shall be killed. "

The cat tenses before leaping in front of the cat she was pinning, something about her seemed off to Azzer. Lungeing foward, Azzer bares her fangs before attacking the cat, claws fly along with blood and fur, soon the tabby lies on the ground panting and bloody, Azzer barely unscaved.

Putting a claw to the cat's throat she bares her fangs. "What is your name, cat?"

The female closes her eyes hissing in defiance but instantly knew better.

"D...Duskwi...Dusk. Just Dusk."

Its scared...Good.

Im a asshole cliffhanger.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Feb 17, 2017 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Warrior Cats: Bloodclan's RevengeWhere stories live. Discover now