Bone stepped a few paces back. "You killed him. You killed him." A voice rang in his ear again. Bone shook his head to clear it. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! He wanted to wail.
"I will keep my promise young cat! WolfClan will hold a grudge on your "BoneClan" forever. I'm too old to do anything now. But my offspring will make it happen." There was no mistaking the threat in her voice.
Bone quickly backed out of the den, his friends following close behind. He backed straight into Icestar.
"What's wrong?" The WolfClan leader asked. Bone was trembling from nose to tail tip. "N-Nothing." He managed to meow. "We need to leave," he glanced at his friends, "Now!" Icestar nodded just as Whitepelt came out of the den. She was seething with anger. Even though she was an elder, Bone knew he didn't want to be be under her claws. He raced our of the camp, his companions following close behind.
"What was that?" Spot breathed quietly. Flame's eyes lit up, "That was great Bone!" Bone sighed and shook his head, "No, it wasn't. Now everyone I know is in danger, and it's all thanks to me." Flame looked disappointed, "Oh."
They trudged back through the forest. They traveled in silence. An owl hooted in the distance and they all jumped. We're too wary of everything. We feel as if every shadow is a cat lying in wait for us. Bone shook out his snow white pelt. But we have to go on. I promised myself and the others I'd make BoneClan. And I will keep my promise. "Bone." Flame's quiet voice brought him back to reality. "How will you create BoneClan now?" His green eyes were flecked with worry.
"BoneClan will be created." Bone growled, "With or without WolfClan!"
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Flame nodded, he could see Bone was upset, but didn't know why. His friend's blue eyes sparkled with anger and he flexed his claws into the ground. Flame felt suddenly scared of the white tomcat. The Bone they knew seemed to have disappeared. Flame shuddered. He glanced at Spot and saw his own fear reflected in her amber gaze. What's wrong with him? They seemed to say. But Flame shook his head, he had no answer.
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Spot suddenly felt helpless. She was stuck in the forests with her friend and a cat she barely knew. Bone had been her best friend for as long as she could remember, but now she barely knew the ragged cat standing on front of her. She didn't know Flame well, but he seemed trustworthy. Spot remembered something her mother told her. "Don't trust any cat. You never know when they could turn on you or be the cat you never wanted to meet. They can turn at any time. Even the best of cats. Watch out little one. There are many murders and traitors in this world.
Spot didn't know why she'd just then remembered her mother's words. Could Bone be one of those traitors and murders? Could he just suddenly turn on us and murder us? He certainly seemed strong enough. His broad shoulders flexed as if he couldn't wait for a battle. Spot shivered. Something was wrong.
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Bone pretended to ignore the uneasy looks his friends gave him. He could feel their gazes on his back, but he didn't dare turn. He could sense their unease, and fear. They were afraid. Afraid of him.
Bone resisted the urge to turn and confront them and kept walking. The path was becoming more familiar now. They were almost home. A thought suddenly struck Bone. What happens when we get home? We've been gone for two days. Mother will be furious... He and his friends kept walking. A familiar scent hit them. Storm. Storm was the leader of the rogues. He sounded furious. "Where have you been!?"
HAHAHA CLIFFHANGER
I have a question for you guys, who's your favorite out of Spot, Bone, and Flame?
Mines Flame!ALSO, last thing I promise, LOOK AT THIS THING I MADE A WHILE AGO
Isn't it cool!?
I'll stop now, I'm annoying.
~ Blackie
(I did that just to make you mad)
HAHAHAHAHAHA
(I'm evil, I know)This is what happens when Blackie's bored.
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The Rise of BoneClan
FanfictionGroups of rogues live in the shadowy forests. One of them, Bone, wants to come together and create a group, a clan. But others don't agree. Will Bone succeed in this challenge?