Mossystar's patrol

[mossyjewel]

Mossystar crept into the heather, and scaned the clearing quickly. She lowered herself to the ground slowly, her keen eyes spotting a rabbit. Her amber eyes flashed and she becan to swiftly stalk it, and within moments its limp body was in her jaws.

[Solar]

Brightpool breathed in the sweet aruma of the morlands. This was were she belonged, free with nothing to stop her! But she had to focus on hunting right now. Soon, she scented rabbit, two of them. One was heading stright for her! What luck! positioning herself just right, Brightpool waited to see a rabbit nose. Soon, she saw it, and pounced into the air. Hovering for a moment and landing with a skid in the grass. The rabbit sat in her mouth, limp like a fly. She jerked her orange brown head up to see that Mossystar had caught a rabbit aswell. "Nice Catch!" She mumbled through her mouth.

[mossyjewel]

Mossystar dipped her head to Brightpool and meowed, "And the same to you."she gave a happy purr, and burried her prey. Then, her ears twitched. She lifted her nose to the air. "Intruder." she murmured, silently unsheething her claws.

[Solar]

Brightpool dropped her prey unsheethed her claws and starred out into the open. Brightpool's heart pounded with satisfaction. She loved to fight, in was in her blood. Longtalon, her father, was an exelent fighter as well as her mother, Pearlgaze. Her eyes were dark, surrounded with furry, she would pretect the clan. But just who was it? Brightpool lifted her nose into the air and tried to un-mask the scent, but for some reason, she couldn't.

[mossyjewel]

A black cat with blood-red eyes crept out of the heather, his paws red with blood. "Good day." he meowed clamly, his voice smooth as ice. "I am Scarfoot, of RougeClan. Hand over the prey, and you might be able to keep you fur on." he gave a sly grin, showing his pointy white teeth.

"This is WindClan territory! Go back to your wretched lands, Scarfoot!"shespat out the name in digust. "Your kind does not belong here!"

Scarfoot narrowed his eyes and said, "Pity. Being incorect can prove to be fatal for ones Clan." he licked one paw cooly, as if he had all the time in the world, then launched himself at Mossystar, and the two became a whirlwind of gray and black fur, inseperateable.

[Solar]

Brightpool flinched at the sudden battle. Glaring at the Black tom she waited for the most oppertune time to strike. However, she had to pick her timing well beacuse she might acidentally hit Mossystar. Just belive, have faith, and think fast! she told herself. Just then, Scarfoot had his back agienst her. In a dash of furry, she ran into the battle.

[mossyjewel]

Scarfoot snarled, this would not be an easy battle. He kicked down hard, and to his delight, it met the WindClan leaders belly. Warm blood ozzed into his fur, and Mossystar let out a yowl of suprise. He realsed the leader and thrust her to the ground, then sun around to lash out at Brightpool, aiming for her head. He let out a snarl and meowed tauntingly, "looks like I'll have another two cats to add to my list of who I killed!"

Mossystar staggered up, blood seeping from the wound, and growled, and prepared to launch herself at the tom.

[Solar]

Brightpool hissed as the black cat's bloodstained paws skimmed her forehead. Her eyes glowed with a raging fire that mimiced the color of a burning leaf. They latched onto her new opponent. All of a sudden everything seemed to go darker. She bit her tounge, he had gotten in a deep wound in her head. She didn't give up though, she would need to foucus even harder. The blood oozed down her head down to her nose. Quickly, Brightpool flicked some off and ran toward Scarfoot as fast as her lungs let her. Running behind the black killer, Brightpool hissed in his ear. As soon as he turned though, she used full fource and clawed stright at his eyes and nose. Not waiting to see where she hit Scarfoot, Brightpool dashed under him and out behind him again. Though he was wide open, she ran to her leader and breathlessly asked, " Are you allright?" Fear now filled her green eyes, the wound looked survear!

[mossyjewel]

"You'll pay for that, twirp!" he snarled as blood rused down from the corner of his eye. Suddenly, his blood-red eyes flashed, and he gave a sly gin, leapping over Brightpool. He landed onto Mossystars back, and grabbed her neck firmly in his jaws, and bit down, shaking it roughly. Mossystar gasped in astonishment and tried to fling herself backwards and thow Scarfoot off in the process, but it was no use. She was still to week from the belly wound, and this only worened. Scarfoot grinned, and raked his claws along her side until she holwed in pain and thumped to the ground. He gave a satisfied smile, grabbed Brightpools and Mossystars prey, and then he bolted back to RougeClan territoy, out of sight and out of reach.

[Solar]

"NO!!!" Brightpool screamed watching Scarfoot trash at Mossystar, who only looked like a large bunch of grey fur. "No...NO!!!" The memories flooded back. It was a cool day leafbare day. Her and her father, Longtalon, were out on a patrol. Suddenly, a large black badger came and trashed her father till he lay dead on the floor. The bllod was everywhere, it spread down like a river to her paws. The badger turned, his cold red eyes gleamed darkly. Light flashed and she was back. Scarfoot ran with the prey away. The badger's red eyes suddenly appeared where his were. Not again! No... She felt weak. Did Brightpool even dare to look at Mossystar? Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the blood agienst the calm moorland. Mossystar was in that red pool. Tears ran down her orange face like acid rain. I will make a difference this time! She would not let her leader die like that! Running over to the fallen grey she-cat she asked two things, "Mossystar, are you okay? Is there anything I can do?" Brightpool dug her claws into the dirt. "Please..." Only one thing was clear in this messed up scene...This was not the end. She would meet Scarfoot again, and that time...Brightpool would be waiting.