Part Of My Story: Cat Warriors - Wild Cats
16 years, 8 months & 13 days ago
15th Apr 2008 07:49 (This Is Just a Tiny Bit Of Around The Endish Part Of My First Bit In The Saga. Please Comment On What You Think Of It):
Tigertooth looked at the ThunderClan medicine cat in surprise. His dark tabby pelt bristled in the growing wind. He couldn't believe it. He hadn't thought - not now. They were only young. His father would kill him. She was the MEDICINE CAT. It was against the warrior code. But when had he ever paid attention to the warrior code? He didn't even belong in ThunderClan. Neither did Tigerclaw. They were ShadowClan cats.
Spottedleaf blinked at him. "Tigertooth? Are you listening? I just told you something very important. What are we going to do? It's against the warrior code. I've always followed the warrior code. But now..." She broke off as he looked up at the moon. "Is Shadowstar and Riverstar telling you something?"
Tigertooth nodded. He quoted the deep growls that shook his mind. "It doesn't matter. This was meant to happen. It was all planned. But now - a terrible fate is going to sweep across the Clans." He looked at her sadly, his piercing amber eyes looking into her soft amber ones. He looked at her tortoiseshell pelt. Dappled, as usual. Then he spoke quietly, "I don't want to think about them now. This is to do with you and me. Just us. We have to pull through this. Though what Bluestar, Lionheart and Tigerclaw will think of it when we tell them will be a disaster."
Spottedleaf sighed at his words. The young warrior was right. "We have to tell them. No matter what." Her voice was dreamy as the slightly older she-cat said it. She couldn't believe it was happening to her and Tigertooth. He was a ShadowClan cat brought up in ThunderClan. She partly blamed Tigerclaw for bringing him into the Clan. But then, Tigerclaw had saved his kit from Brokenstar's murderous thoughts.
Tigertooth padded away silently. This couldn't be happening. Not to him. Shadowstar and Riverstar had promised him no fate would come until the ShadowClan cats liked him. But then - they already had. He gulped. Tigerclaw was waiting for him and the rest of the moonhigh patrol. He couldn't face reality anymore. He would prefer it if he was already dead...(will be continued after a while. Please comment on what you think of it. If you want to know more about the saga, mm me, BolimoBoy666)