"You've made a terrible mistake!" A voice called out. "I wouldn't kill the ThunderClan leader!"
Voices abducted the young toms head. Hisses of rage twisted his mind into a trance of fear.
"Put me down! Put me down!" Then tom of his vision called out. He could barely see anything. Only the small moments of seeing this disaster. Glimpses of one's death.
He tried to get past the crowd, but there was no movement. or Budging of any tom and she-cat. They were chanting different things. "Kill him!" "Throw him into a pool of mouse bile!" "Drown him!"
There were silent but loud winds of change and the unscented but smelly rivers of blood. The last glimpses he saw in his vision (or here) was a snap and more blood and guts on the floor. Cheering of the crowd and the wind grew stronger.
And then, he woke up with a jerk. "What did I just witness?" He meowed. "I have to tell others, NOW!"
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Among us logic as warrior cats
FanficGentlelkit, is born to two medicine cats from different clans. The two clans, Shadowclan and Thunderclan, in which he came from are currently in war. Was Gentlekit born completely against the warrior code? What is he going to do about being half cla...
