Blood. Death. Defeated. Destroyed. Those words all described the four wiped-out clans; SunClan, MoonClan, TwilightClan, and MorningClan. Ever since the first force of impact of the attack of the so-called-clan, ShatterClan, attacked the clans, wiping them all out and killing their own warriors. As the clan's belief of StarClan decreases and when the clans barely have any more warriors, what will become of them?
There are only six warriors and apprentices that believe StarClan still is watching over them, as more troubles come. "If we don't fight, we won't live." Crookedfire mewed. Which is true; as a prophecy separates the clans and the bond of them, they have no choice but to fight; and not only to win but fight to live.
"You do know how to eat a burger, right?"
Summer rolled her eyes, looking up at him with feigned exasperation. "Of course I do," she retorted, then lowered her voice as she leaned in, her expression shifting to one of genuine concern. "Do you think they have a fork and knife? So I can, you know... cut it?"
Robby Keene x fem!oc
cobra kai season 3-6