Okay, since I'm to lazy to write the whole story of Bloodstar, I'll just write the ending, Okie? :3 Maybe when I'm not lay I'll write it. Yee. Also, it may be possible that I'm going to rewrite Bloodstar sooooo....
Bloodstar look up at the pitch black sky of the dark forest. The bloody stream and the wilted trees. The soggy ground of the dark forest. He clawed the soggy earth. Why.. why had he broke the promise, failed to be what Moonheart wanted him to be? He listened to a dead be-ragged cat. Who knew nothing about how to help others, but to twist their mind and become blood thirsty. Regret swallowed all of Bloodstar's happiness of trying to rule trees and ground. He'd forgotten everyone, and fell into darkness.
But, he wanted to do exactly what he wanted to do. And that he'll do now. He turned he head and stood up. Crouching, his blood shot eyes narrowed. He look straight ahead of him. Nothing will get in his way. He pounced and ran. Faster than ever. FASTER THAN FREAKING SONICCC He ran fox-length after fox-length. Until something stopped his path. Brown fur jumped in his way. Bloodstar clawed at the earth, and his paws scrambled until he made a stop. He look before him and growled. It was Heathervine.
"What are you doing?" She hissed. "Nothing you need to know of!" Bloodstar stared at her, Claws unsheathed. She looked at him and grinned. "Go ahead, attack me. We're already dead, so it's no use anymore. You can hit me all you want, and I won't disappear." Heathervine stood her ground, and smiled. "Go Ahead. Attac-" Before she could say more, Bloodstar pounced up on her, and raked her underbelly.
Boy I'm lazy again. Part two coming up someday.
