Warriors: The Rise of Moonfur

Chapter 27

"Lionclan attack!"
The battle has begun. Moonfur leaped into battle. She was the fastest cat in her two allied clans. The Cloudclan leader launched herself at the first cat she saw. A young fluffy white cat with blue eyes. She clawed his cheek deeply as he struggled to escape. The she-cat had him pinned roughly to the grassy ground of fourtrees. The blue-eyed cat spotted another and called out to her. "Brightheart!"
Moonfur was knocked over by the ginger and white she-cat, who seemed to have half of a face. This freaked Moonfur out, but she was pinned and was trying to focus on an escape plan. 'Maybe if I put all of my strength in my legs and kick her off, I could do some damage.'
She thought before unsheathing her hind claws. The cat with half a face snarled as she clawed at her belly. Moonfur pretended to be in the worst kind of pain by yowling. Her attacker seemed satisfied and clawed deeper. Soon Moonfur thought it was time and she kicked her off, her hind claws unsheathed and digging into her attackers belly. The cat flew off into another hoard of cats and fought with them instead. Moonfur got up and looked at her surroundings.

She could spot Blackfoot fighting with Frogleap and Raccoontail fighting off a silver tabby. She growled as she searched around some more. I spotted Scourge fighting two apprentices. I sighed in relief and looked the other way. Bone was standing over a large white cat, who seemed to be dying. A group of apprentices growled and snarled at him before leaping onto the large cat and tearing off fur and flesh. 'Goodbye Bone...' Moonfur thought sadly before being knocked over by a brown cat. She unsheathed her dog-reinforced claws and slashed his throat. 'Good... piece of foxdung deserved it...' She thought. Moonfur saw Scourge standing over the body of Firestar.

She grinned and spotted her two kits watching with admiration. Moonfur turned around to fight some more, but was greeted with a paw to the face. Her face was clawed deeply by the cat as she looked up at him. Blue eyes and white fur... she fought this cat already! "You killed Tornear!" He growled, biting her throat. "Leave her alone!" Soon he was knocked off by a black flash. "Scourge!" She whispered, thankful. Scourge was standing over the white cat, ready to give the death blow. Moonfur watched, almost laughing at the fate of the mousebrained white cat. "Scourge! Turn and face me!" A voice interrupted them. It was Firestar, and he looked stronger then ever. "Hmm?" She heard her mate's confused mew. 'Firestar was alive... so he did have nine lives?' Moonfur thought, a bit frightened.

"How? I killed you."
He mewed, the confusion and shock in his voice was very visible. She could see the fear in his icy blue eyes. The Cloudclan leader couldn't watch the rest, so she shut her eyes tightly before hearing a lot of clawing and yowling. Then a gurgling noise opened her golden eyes. They clouded with shock and worry. Scourge laid there, blood gushing out of his throat. Moonfur's paws stuck to the ground, not wanting to move as she watched Firestar with disgust. She couldn't hold back her tears and began to sob. This was the father of her kits and her mate, how couldn't Firestar think about that? The ginger Thunderclan leader seemed satisfied and watched as her cats retreated and shouted. "Scourge! Scourge is dead!" Moonfur just shook her head, not wanting to accept it, tears running down her soft cheeks. After all of the forest cats went away, Moonfur walked towards his body, along with a few others that stayed including her kits, Frogleap, Scratch, Leopardpool, and Raccoontail.