Lightning Tail walked up to his mate, cereja Heart. He saw that the Fresh-Kill pile was low. “Would you like to go hunting?” He asked. “I would loves to” she purred. They were walking through the woods, then cereja coração stoped. “What is it?” Lightning Tail asked. “I smell squirrel” she said. He saw the esquilo and began to creep up on it. Then he smelled a new scent. It was Lake Clan’s.”We need to get back to camp, quick!” He said urgently. They raced back to camp. When they went in they saw a chaos of battle. Lightning Tail jumped in to help. He pounced on a Lake Clan Warrior, pinning him down.” What are you doing in Night Clan!” He snarled. “You take our territory we take yours!” He spat. He lashed Lightning Tail’s under belly. Lightning Tail yowled in pain. Just then he heard his mate’s voice. He saw a Lake Clan tom pinning her down and biting her neck. “No!” She yowled. He bit down and she layed on the ground, dead. He stared at his mate’s limp body. He scratched the tom’s side. Anger was swelling up in him. “Lake Clan! Retreat!” Said Lake Clan’s leader, Silver Star. Lake Clan gatos were pouring out of their camp. When all the Lake Clan gatos have gone, Lightning Tail stared at cereja Heart’s body, grief stricken. She was the only cat to die in this battle. lobo estrela jumped on The High Legde for a Clan meeting.” We have won the battle” He announced “but sadly we have lost a warrior” he turned to cereja Heart’s body. “We will sit her vigil tonight” he jumped off and went towards Lightning Tail. “I am sorry for your loss” he said. Lightning Tail nodded. He padded towards cereja Heart’s body. “I’m sorry I couldn’t save you” he whispered. He layed seguinte to cereja Heart’s body.
Autummfall closed her eyes slowly. She felt depressed her mother had left their tribe to cadastrar-se Fierce tribe. She had left her behind her old início to make clans instead. The clans were known for their personalities Snowclan are the sneaky ones they tend to lurk in the Snow since most Snowclan gatos have white fur. Moonclan gatos are mysterious and friendly they like to help other gatos but, act mais elegant yet they're tough in battle. Grassclan gatos are quick and very loyal they enjoy their days out on open moors chasing rabbits some even go inside rabbit borrows! Blazeclan happened to be the Valente and bold ones who were ready to charge into battle at any moment. I think Snowclan is nice but, my pele, peles color won't match the description... we will arrive at camp when we set off in the morning. "Autummfall are you coming or not? We're going early!" Smokeshadow called from the entrance of her den. Her coração leaped with excitement she was going to be part of a clan!
To be continued...
To be continued...