The Forbidden Kit (warriors fanfic)

100% against ShadowClan

Chapter 5: 100% Against ShadowClan

       

        I was going back to collect my prey when I smelled a musky, crowfood, stench. I ran back to camp leaving the freshkill. "ShadowClan's intruding!" I yowled.

        Lionheart started ordering the warriors. "Protect the nursery, Willowpelt. Mousefur the elders den." He yowled. "Mistpaw watch out Ravenpaw hissed as a ShadowClan warrior raced up behind me. I turned around swiftly and knocked the warrior on the ground. I ducked under his blow, rolled and sprang up on his other side.

        Someone came up behind me and plucked me off the ground shaking me by my scuff. I went limp. "One puny apprentice down." The warrior meowed the her friend. Yeah right. You're not getting me that easily. I used all my strength and pushed myself up. I spat. "I'm not that puny if I can beat you!"

        I ducked under and raked her underside. She yowled and retreated towards the entrance. I grabbed the next warrior's tail in my teeth and yanked throwing him off balance. I fought viciously against ShadowClan. I wasn't going to let them take out ThunderClan. She was going to fight till her last drop of blood.

        I ran to the wounded Lionheart who was still fighting a ShadowClan cat. "Go to Spottedleaf." I meowed gently to him. "Spottedleaf!" Spottedleaf came and guided him to her den. A cat was going after Spottedleaf and Lionheart. I left the ShadowClan to fight with someone else and darted towards them. "Look out!" I sprang at the warrior, fighting viciously.

        When I was done with the warrior, it retreated with scars it would never forget. He had a torn ear, a deep scratch in his flank, he was limping, and his tail was soaked in blood.  ShadowClan reatreated with multiple wounds on each cat. No cat had escaped our camp unharmed.

        "Lionheart is dead. I did my best to save him, he's in StarClan now." Spottedleaf annouced to the clan. Bluestar jumped onto Highrock. "I say this before Lionheart so he can listen and agree. Tigerclaw will be the new deputy of ThunderClan."

        Ravenpaw padded up to me. Graypaw and Firepaw followed. "Tigerclaw has recieved his ambition, part of it. He wants to become leader and rule the forest...It wasn't Oakheart who killed Redtail, it was Tigerclaw. He hoped that he would become deputy, though Lionheart did, so now he is." "How do you know that?" Graypaw asked. ""Tigerclaw told me to leave, but I didn't. I wanted to see the end of the battle, so I waited. I saw Tigerclaw kill Redtail and take his body to the camp, I got there before him, but I think he suspects me." He said. "We have to do something, and we will." I vowed.

        "My kits are gone!!!!!!" Frostfur wailed from the nursery. I ran over, Bluestar was already there looking around for the scent and was ordering Dustpaw and Sandpaw to do so also. "Where's Spottedleaf she should be here. It's her specialty!" I meowed a ran out of the nursery to a stand still. Where was Yellowfang?!

        "No!!!!!!!!!!" I ran towards Spottedleaf's limp wounded body. "Mother!" I whispered into her fur. "Spottedleaf!" I yowled towards the clouds. "Why do you have to be so cruel!" I yowled to StarClan. "She's my only family. She's my mother." My agitated meow coming to a whisper. "It's not fair!" I yowled again.

        Suddenly I noticed Firepaw crouching next to me, his nose in my mother's fur. "Why are you here?" I questioned him. "Why are you." "She's my mother." I choked. "Why did StarClan have to take her!?" Firepaw ran his tail down my flank. "It's going to be alright." He meowed.

        Cats crowded around us. "Yellowfang's a traitor! She took the cats and killed Spottedleaf." Tigerclaw hissed. "We should kill her." "No! Just because she's gone it doesn't mean you have to accuse her. There is no way in my life, I will ever believe that load of fox dung. You may be suspicious, you have a right to, but I will not believe it. You don't know the hardships she gone through." "How do you know!" "Because I have a had a harder life than you have. You wouldn't imagine half of the things I've experienced!" I spat my anger bubbling.