Round Six, Scene Five (ENDING)

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"Get out." Stormbird stares coldly at Olivespot, standing in the center of camp.
Olivespot quivers in disbelief. "You can't be serious."
"I said, get out."
Quailstar watches from her den on the rock pile, her calm gaze raking over her one remaining clanmate.
"You're not one to decide!" Olivespot snarls. "Quailstar?" She looks up at her leader, but Quailstar only shakes her head.
A single tear drops from the gray she-cat's eyes, and she sniffs. "Fine," She says, looking up. "I killed them. Is that what you wanted me to say?"
Stormbird lashes his tail, anger burning in his eyes. "You killed off the entire clan!" He screeches. "You outta' be ashamed of yourself!"
Olivespot doesn't respond, just starts to walk toward the entrance. Before she is completely out, she casts one glare over her shoulder. "I don't regret any of it."
And then she leaves.
Stormbird and Quailstar are quiet for a long time. There's no way they can rebuild the clan.
After what felt like moons upon moons, the pair hear a screech coming from the woods.
Stormbird pricks his ears. He glances at Quailstar before darting out of the camp. He runs further and further into the woods until he stumbles upon a clearing.
"Pinewhisker?"
The brown she-cat stands over Olivespot, who is bleeding out into the dirt.
"Stormbird?" A grin grows on her lips, and she rushes over to meet her former clanmate. Pinewhisker nuzzles Stormbird's neck, purring. "I'm so glad you're back."

Nobody wins.

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