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A/N- I drew this just for ya'll! AAAH! I love it, that's my art signature at the top in the light thing, it took me a little over a week to COMPLETELY FINISH IT . . . even though I have a lot of other art to do for family and friends . . . so u better enjoy! . . . my hands hurt . . . so tired *snores*
A screech aroused Ring. He jerked to his paws in alarm. He flinched as another fierce cry filled the air. Quickly blinking sleep from his eyes he looked up to see It was nightfall. Ring's eyes widened in terror of what he saw below him. Three dark figures were fighting his family. From what Ring could tell his father was fighting the leader and his mother was fighting the other two-toms, defending Iris who was mewing in fear, hiding behind her mothers hind legs. They were pressed up against the boulder that Ring was crouched on.
The cats that fought his mother looked like twins, complete with the same colored icy blue eyes. The only way to tell the difference between the two were the marks on their chest. One tom had a heart on it's chest right were it's real heart would be and the other tom's had a white lopsided diamond on his neck, like something slashed his neck with white paint. (but ofcourse in the shape of a diamond, imagine it like the card of hearts and the card of diamonds) The heart tom is called Broken and the diamond one is Break.
Ring glanced to were his father was fighting. They were almost on the opposite side of the boulder, his father was in no reach to help his mother. Usually Ring's father would have his paws sheathed if he was fighting intruders because he was so quick and agile that he didn't need to use his claws but now he was fighting tooth and claw, his eyes showing blood lust.
The cat that fought him was also as vicious. It was a tom with a brown colored pelt, he had sunset colored paws and a red muzzle or was that blood. He also had a stub as a tail and a scar on his right back leg in the shape of an x. His name was Rag because of the square pattern on his back, a light caramel brown. The toms eyes glinted amber in the setting sun light. It would be dark soon. These cats were known as The Three Rogues. They never came this deep in his fathers territory. His attention instantly slammed back to his mother and sister when he heard a cry of pain. His mother had crashed to the ground, one of the black cats clawing at her soft belly. The other one circled around the fighting pair over to Iris. Iris spit and hissed but she had no fighting experience at all, how did she even manage to climb down the rock?
These cats didn't know Ring was here yet and neither did his mother and father. He crouched down and bunched his muscles. With a silent yowl he leaped down and landed square on the attackers shoulders. Broken hissed in surprise as a crushing weight fell on him. Ring sunk his claws into his shoulders and bit down on the back of his neck. The scent of rotten meant, earth and dead leaves filled his nostrils, making his eyes water. Broken yowled and twisted his body around, trying to shake him off but it only made Ring bit down harder. Broken cried out in pain and roll onto his back, crushing Ring. Ring huffed as the air was knocked out of his lungs.
His grip loosened causing Broken to wriggle free. As soon as he was he turned around as fast as lighting and clawed at Ring's exposed belly. Ring's eyes widened as pain seared over his chest. He clawed and kicked. Broken hissed and spit in pain as Ring landed several blows but kept going. Ring managed to push him off and jump to his feet. Now they were clawing at each other with their front paws, witch kinda relieved Ring. Every chance he got Ring would glance over at his family.
Right now his mother was winning her fight but his father was slowly loosing himself. If he kept on like this his fight would be over soon and then he could help his father. Suddenly a sharp pain came across his face. Ring screeched in surprise and agony as blood gushed over his muzzle, filling his nostrils. Just under his eye, on the top of his muzzle, a deep gash was made and another, but not as deep, was above his eye. Blood slowly dripped into it, momentarily blinding him. He stumbled backward but that was a mistake because Broken was waiting for him. Broken then leaped onto his back and latched onto his neck.
Ring gazed around wildly as he crashed to the ground. His sister was still crouched in fear but she was safe. His mother had shrugged off her attacker, Break. He made his way over to his leader who had broken off from his father. Ring sighed in relief but it soon became a hiss of pain as he felt blood gush down his chest. Ring twisted his head to one side and grabbed Broken's paw in his jaws, biting down on it. Broken yowled in pain and jerked his paw free. Ring stumbled to his paws but Broken soon jumped on him again. This time Ring landed on his back, lashing and clawing but he slowly felt his strength ebb away.
'Dew, help me!' All he could see then was his blood on Broken's chest, on the heart.
