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Chapter #4
REVENGE, is a dish best served cold.
by: Unknown
After you were pounced on by the patrol and your sister was in the forest, you fought with everything you had.
Suddenly, you heard a terrible screech that you recognized as your sisters.
Oh no! You thought.
10 Secnonds later, you saw her body being carried by a shadowclan warrior.
"Hehe, Caught this one trying to go get help. That wouldn't be fair."
You stopped and looked at her.
"Y-You killed her!!!!!!" You shouted.
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(Back at camp.)
Fireheart was in camp enjoying a vole when he heard a terrinle screech. That was followed by a ferocious yowl.
This made Fireheart pause from his lunch.
Suddnely, he looked towards the direction of the training hollow.
"Tigerpaw!"
He yowled in alarm.
He dropped hes vole and sprinted toward his apprentice.
"Hang on tigerpaw, i am on my way!"
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(Training hollow.)
"You killed her!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Something stirred in you. Some type of enourmous pain, rage, and the thirst to kill.
"Yeah, what you gonna do bout it? little paw." The killer taunted.
"Return the favor." You growled in a voice not your own.
You let out a battle cry and leaped onto hte killer.
You scratched him here, bit him there, kicked and clawed and you two were tumbling over and over and over. Each time blood was spilling from your wounds when he hit you. But failure was SO NOT an option now. Your body was numb with pain but you kept on fighting and fighting.
"For Shinekit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" You yowled.
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(Fireheart is almost there.)
Fireheart felt as if his lungs would explode from being overworked. He hadn't rum like this in a while.
"Hole on! I'm comming for you!" He panted.
"Just a little more!"
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(Hollow. Fight for death continues.)
You both were panting when the killer made his move.
He jumped for you but you flipped a back flip and used your hind claws to scratch deep into his face.
"OOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW!" He yelled.
You wanted to waste no time at all when he was laying there, blind, weak, helpless.
But should you kill him?
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