Weaselfurs Demise Read Count : 202

Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Romance
I brushed my fur against my mates pelt, smiling contently. Her beautiful white and gray fur brushing against my orange like fire fur. Her name was Furzepelt. A beautiful she-cat in Windclan. Onestar loomed above on the highrock looking over his clan. He stepped down and asked me and Owlwhisker, my brother to go on a patrol. I nodded and licked my mate goodbye, she licked as well and stalked into the nursery. 

Weaselfur sat by the entrance waiting for his brother Owlwhisker. When he came into distance he sat licked his paw. "Now to wait for Whitetail and Nightcloud." The two chatted for a long time before the she-cats were ready. They set off and padded towards the Thunderclan border. 

Almost finishing their patrol, they spotted Thunderclan on their side of the border. Nightcloud raced forwards and attacked the first cat she saw, Ashfur. He yelped in suprise and then it all went down. Whiteclaw jumped on Blossomfall and my brother rammed into Brightheart. Weaselfur gritted his teeth and looked around, he jumped on Cloudtail. The battle went on for ages until Ashfur shouted loudly; "retreat Thunderclan!" They ran away and that's when Weaselfur realised...his brother was dead.

Owlwhisker lay flat on the ground, blood dripping for his mouth. I cried, Nightcloud and Whiteclaw looking away. I swear brother, I will kill Brightheart for you, just you wait!
I padded back to camp sadly, my mate jumped at me happy, I looked into her eyes with a sad look. She looked around and noticed Owlwhisker didn't return. When the moon lowered we curled together his nest.

At sunrise next morning, Weaselfur stalked his way out of camp into Thunderclan's land. He sniffed the air and smelt her, Weaselfur dropped into the bushes and caught her, sniffing the ground. He jumped at her, she dodged and sent Weaselfur crashing into the ground. She cut his flank and threw him at a rock from gripping his leg. She was strong. Weaselfur attacked again, biting her neck, she cut open his belly and he fell limp crashing to the floor. Weaselfur awoke in a stary field, he looked around in panic.

"Welcome to Starclan brother." 

Comments

  • Elviro Boucher

    Elviro Boucher

    Wow, this is interesting👌👌

    Apr 19, 2017

  • Apr 18, 2017

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