@Fraust
Blazestorm dug his claws into the earth, itching for them to be in Blizzard's neck. Wait… the moment will come… catch him off guard. Ashpaw watched fearfully from the wall, dripping with blood. (Should we have Lion do something?)
Blazestorm dug his claws into the earth, itching for them to be in Blizzard's neck. Wait… the moment will come… catch him off guard. Ashpaw watched fearfully from the wall, dripping with blood. (Should we have Lion do something?)
(Lion is pinned to the ground by three cats. He cant do anything at the moment, and if he could he could not interfere with the fight because then the loyal rogues would jump in and kill Blaze and lion)
"You should have never come back, kit." Blizzard spat, "You should have stayed in your cozy little clan of kits."
(Tru)
"I had to come back." Blazestorm glared at his former mentor. "I had to save these cats from your tyranny. They don't even know how barbaric it is, having never known anything else."
"Actually, life here is superior to the one they lived outside this group. Being trapped by two-legs, separated from they mates and kits, hunted by dogs, locked away from the outside world, being left to eat crow food? This life is better than that! You know why? Because I went through all of it! My father left me, my daughters were taken away, I was left to starve in a dung-filled two-leg place! This place these cats are living in now is nothing compared to that! You have no right to judge the way we live just because you left for a quarter moon."
(Frick idk how to respond to that lol)
( >:D )
(What do I do)
(Well for one: DO Not question the almighty Blizzard)
(Brb)
"Be that as it may, I still fail to see how a just and noble leader would just kill off his own clanmates for breaking rules."
Blizzard shook his head and stared down at the ground, "I find it amusing how you still fail to see the truth. I don't kill cats that break the trivial rules, I do so to the cats who attempted to murder others and leave their clan to only return a few days later!"
"The only cat I want dead is you." Blazestorm snarled. (idk I suck at this)
"Even your comebacks are lame." He retorted. Arching his back, ready for any attack.
Blazestorm darted behind Blizzard before jumping on his back, biting down on the back of his neck.
Trying to flip onto his back, Blizzard only managed to get onto his side before Blazestorm sunk his teeth deeper into Blizzards neck. The gray tom reached his claws back and managed to claw at Blazestorms ears, but that did nothing to loosen the thorn sharp grip he had on his neck.
He kept sinking his teeth into Blizzard's neck until he felt bone, at which point he just clung on. Nothing would shake his grip, and Ashpaw watched in horror. The tiny black tom seemed frozen in fear, and conflicted as to whether he should prevent a death or let Blizzard get what he deserved.
"You… Never.. B-be a… Leader….." He choked as he kicked on the ground with his back legs before falling still.
"I don't want to be the leader." Said Blazestorm simply as he stepped away from Blizzard, spitting out the tom's blood and watching as he slowly died. "My work here is done." He turned towards a gray and white she-cat. "Pebble, you would make a fine leader. How would you feel about taking his place?"
The she-cats lowered her head as she glanced nervously at the staring cats, laying her eyes on the white tom that was previously holding Ashpaw down she looked back up and nodded, "It is a privilege to take command of this group." She said firmly, "I will put my all in placing new rules and setting a preferable way of living."
(Gtg)
Blazestorm nodded before turning tail and walking out of the camp, picking up the wounded Ashpaw as he went. "Come, Liondawn. The situation here has been dealt with."
(Rip bye)
(I will be gone from the 13th to the 21st (To camp) and will be packing as well so I wont be on notebook)
(Rip)
(I'm back, and why is your user name changed again?)
(Bc I got bored of my old one?)
(Ok ;)
(Ready to continue?)
Blazestorm nodded before turning tail and walking out of the camp, picking up the wounded Ashpaw as he went. "Come, Liondawn. The situation here has been dealt with."
Many of the cats stop and stared with open jaws as the three cats walked away, but most of them raced back to their fallen leader and kicked rocks and dust up onto him in pure hatred.
"I wonder how Silverbrook will react to this." Liondawn stated, as he pushed out of the bramble entrance.
"Silverbrook? Silverbrook is dead, brother." Blazestorm mumbled through Ashpaw's fur. Ashpaw was hardly conscious at this point, but didn't seem too badly injured.
"I know that, but she's in Starclan now, what will she think of Blizzard being dead?"
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