Novawish's Fate [COMPLETED] OLD

Chapter Eleven

Novawish is now racing towards camp with Lilypaw leading, according to her a group of rouges have attacked RiverClan, but drive it off of their land.

"We have no idea where the warriors drives the rouges off to." Lilypaw explains, "But I know that Scalestar send some the the warriors who are fit to fight to chase after them, to make sure they didn't come back to our land."

Novawish turn to Lilypaw and nods. "Let's go and find the patrol, Lilypaw, you go back to the camp and treat the ones who are injured."

Lilypaw stops in her tracks and look at her with shock. "But-"

"No buts!" Novawish meows to her sternly, "Mossfall won't be able to treat them all on his own you know."

"But you'll get probably might get hurt out there!" Lilypaw cries, "I could help you-"

"GO!!" Novawish yells.

Lilypaw open her mouth to protest, but then, with sadness in her eyes, she rush away towards camp. While Novawish rush towards the place where the cats chase after the rouges. Novawish was nervous of what will become of them.

Please, please let them be safe..... she thought.

Then, she founded them, the patrol is fighting along with the rouges, with angry screeches in the air and torn fur on the grass. She saw his father Volesplash fighting off a light brown rouge with scars around his body, Eelwhisker was taking on a big black tom with white paws. Who else she saw was Silverfoot attacking a yellow she-cat with Lakefur fighting viciously by her side. But according to the scents she could sense more coming...

"ROUGES, NOW!!" Novawish turn her head and sees more cats came out of their hiding place and attack the remaining cats. Silverfoot let's out a shriek when a white tom with light gray paws tackles her down. Volesplash tries to go over there to help her, but a ginger tom had attacked him before he gets the chance to. The air was fill with yowls of pain.

We're outnumbered! Novawish thought helplessly. And if I jump in I'll be shredded!

"SHADOWCLAN ATTACK!!"

A yowl echos through the field as a couple of cats had streamed through the forest and launch at the rouges. Novawish watches in amazement as the ShadowClan cats helps take down the rouges. A warrior she recognize, Beastfur, headbutts the white tom off Silverfoot, standing over her with bristled fur. A ginger molly who she doesn't know had beaten off the ginger tom that was fight her father.

This is a miracle!! Novawish thought in awe, Now the rouges now outnumbered!

There was a familiar yowl of pain in the field and her heart suddenly froze.

JAGGEDPELT!!! The yowl is exactly like the yowl she had in her dream. She race pass the battling cats to get towards him, even ignore Volesplash's cries to come back.

Don't worry Jaggedpelt, I'm coming! she thought desperately.

Then she soon reach to him. It was a mess. The blood was flowing all around the silver tom. There was deep claw-marks on his side, shoulder, and his left eye. There were minor injuries on his hindquarters and on nose, but the one that looks really serious is the big scratch on the stomach.

Jaggedpelt's eyes looks tired and wary, as the light is fading away from it. It then shone with love and relief when it meets Novawish's. "Novawish...I'm so happy you're not hurt..."

"What happened!?" she cries, she can't bare to see Jaggedpelt in this state.

Jaggedpelt sighs. "I was leading a border patrol towards the RiverClan territory, then I heard yowling and saw a RiverClan patrol fighting a bunch a rouges. I know that the rouges are vicious and will do anything to win, even if it means to kill them. I...can't let your Clanmates so-"