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Private/Closed Warriors: From Dusk Til' Dawn(Ended)
- Thread starter _Umbreon_
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Rugo lifted his head. Please, StarClan, don't let me die just crossing this ThunderPath. I have kits now, and they haven't seen me yet, and I'd like to live old enough to see them be warriors.
Nightraven curled her tail across Rugo's. "Follow me..." She mewed. She charged across the Thunderpath; a monster was driving right towards them. Nightraven let go of Rugo's tail, and attempted to kick him to the other side just before vanishing behind the monster.
Rugo landed harshly on the other side, but quickly got up, turning to the Thunderpath. "Nightraven?!" He yowled, hoping she wasn't hit. He shifted on his paws, fur on end. Oh, please don't be dead! Please please please....
The monster continued going down the thunderpath and Nightraven appeared, fur ruffled from the powerful wind as well as dirt and grit stuck in her fur. She was direcly beside the monster as it drove past, and she thought she felt part of it's pelt brush against hers. Her eyes were calm and she leapt to the other side. "Don't worry, I'm fine..." She mewed gently.
Rugo sighed in relief, licking Nightraven's back. "That was close! Thank you. Cmon, let's go!" He meowed, running after Klineleaf's scent.
Nightraven followed quickly, her eyes appearing to glow. "Klineleaf will regret everything..." She mewed.
Rugo came upon where the scent was, leaping into a bush to hide. He's gonna get it! I bet he'd try to steal my kits as well.... I'd kill him even if he thought about it!
Rugo hissed and leaped onto Klineleaf, biting and clawing blindly. Aw dirtplace! I forgot about stealth! Oh, StarClan give me strength....
Rugo snarled, the fur on his tail spiking up. He wanted to run after Klineleaf, but he knew he should find Dropleaf and help him. Anger over took logic, and he ran after Klineleaf, hissing.
Rugo growled, sniffing the air. He smelled Dropleaf, exhausted. He tracked his scent and bounded out of the bushes to him. "Dropkit! Are you ok?" He asked, swishing his tail.
Rugo seemed confused. "What? No, I'm stronger than that vermin!" He hissed. He then grabbed Dropleaf by his scruff. "Come. Let's go get you rested up!" He meowed through Dropleaf's neck fur.
Rugo sighed, "I'll train you. Can't get a finer mentor than the deputy of a clan, other than a leader." He tried his best not to lose his grip on Dropleaf, but since the kit was struggling, and he was trying to talk to him, his grip loosened.
Nightraven unsheathed her claws. "When Klineleaf stops being an annoying coward, Imll skin him alive and drag his ragged body to the Twolegs!" She snarled.
Rugo nodded in agreement, setting Dropleaf down, but blocking him to run away with his paws. "Nothing is worse than Twolegs. Trampling the forest, scaring prey, bringing dogs...," he growled with a shudder. "We'll kill Klineleaf for what he's done."
Nightraven stared at where Klineleaf fled. "Coward!" She yowled, hoping the cat would hear.
Nightraven glanced at Dropleaf. "There's no way you could've killed your mentor...and anyways, if Shaileaf died, how? Who killed her?" Nightraven asked nervously.
Nightraven couldn't believe it. "But how could an...apprentice kill his...mentor..." She questioned quietly.
Nightraven sighed. "You're going insane..." She mewed.
Nightraven picked up Dropleaf and ran to the ShadowClan camp as though a pack of dogs were chasing her along with their twolegs. She finally made it back to camp and trotted into the Medicine cat's den.
Nightraven gently set him down in a nest. "If Klineleaf told you that, don't listen to him. I couldn't care less if he's your brother, but he'll kill you in the end..." She mewed ominously.
Rugo raced after Nightraven, but tripped and fell on the Thunderpath.
Twilightheart was awoken by the arguing. "Dropkit? Your ok! Now, don't talk nonsense about Klineleaf! Think about it. He made you kill your mom, her kits, your mentor, your sister..."
Twilightheart was awoken by the arguing. "Dropkit? Your ok! Now, don't talk nonsense about Klineleaf! Think about it. He made you kill your mom, her kits, your mentor, your sister..."
Nightraven thought she sensed trouble outside the camp. "I'm gonna go for a while..." She mewed nervously and soon she ran out of the camp.
Rugo watched her go, ears pricked. He nudged Dropleaf deeper into the den, then laid down by Twilightheart. The two nuzzled each other, and Twilightheart turned and gaze lovingly at their kits. Rugo purred, leaning forward and nudging Mudkit closer to her mother.
Nightraven looked around. "As soln as I find that piece of fox-dung..." She whispered to herself.
Nightraven glanced at Dropleaf. "I have to. It's the only way to keep you safe. It's the only way to keep us safe..." She mewed.
Nightraven glanced at him again, worry clouding her eyes. "If we don't get rid of that piece of fox-dung..we'd all be in danger..." She mewed silently.