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~ Minnowkit ~

[ Minnowkit watched cats run around like they were attacked. She couldn't see the snakes, because her eyes started getting blurry and it was hard to see. This was her first time out of the nursery due to shyness and fear.
She saw two cats. Maybe they'd know what was going on.
She approached Sharkhail and Foxpaw. ]
" G-guys... What's going on?
Hum.. My eyes are blurred... Because I woke up... "
[ Minnowkit lied about her watery eyes. ]

~ Minnowkit ~

[ Minnowkit cocked her head. She was still young, and she didn't know to be scared although she was afraid of almost everything. ]
" Okay...
I think the medicine den is this way... "
[ Minnowkit ran towards the medicine den, and stood there. Her eyes cleared up, and she saw the snakes and the warriors clashing against each other. ]
" Hi! I can see you now!! "
[ She called to Sharkhail. ]

[[ Alrighty! As well as the gathering, The snakes are attacking Seaclan!
{ ;A; Oh nuuuh! } Anyways, Foxpaw wants to help fight the snakes.
But Sharkhail disagrees, because theres four cats attacking one snake. But Foxpaw wants to fight alongside her { his? } kin.

Minnowkit has no idea what's going on because of her age.. But was told to hide in the medicine den.

Cloudfur is taking on a snake as well, so is Foxfire.
Lastly, Petalpaw is taking on a snake and got a clogged nose.
[ xD, sorry it's kinda funny. ]
I hope I helped.. I sorta wrote this on the Topic Review below when I posted this. ]]

_______________Nightflame
xxxxx Nothing can catch the wind,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx by just sitting and waiting...

~ Minnowkit ~

[ Minnowkit watched as Foxpaw ran to fight the snake with his kin. Then she noticed that there was a lot of cats on one snake. Although she was small, she could read logic. ]
" H-HEY! There's a lot of people on one snake! "

(Smokepaw dashed across the moors, darting in between bushes as he ran. He saw birds swooping around camp and heard screeches and screams from cat and bird alike. Gritting his teeth, he continued dashing forward, painful fear shooting through him. Were his friends dying? Was Dicefoot okay? Were the cats winning or loosing? He bit back a wail as he ran, his heart pounding in his chest.

He was most worried about Mewkit, and Moonpaw and Sunkit. They were his bestest of best friends, and he couldn't bear it if another of them died. It would tear him apart! He moaned at the thought.

He began to slow down, wheezing painfully. He'd run too fast from the gathering and now felt winded from darting from reed to reed, bush to bush, glancing at the sky in fear, listening to the sounds of his clanmates, paying attention and losing his train of thought. He stood in a thicket, panting heavily as he caught his breath. As he crouched, he heard a voice call out from the darkness.)
"Somebody, HELP!"
(Pricking his ears, Smokepaw recognized the voice and scrambled.) "Dicefoot?!" he called, leaping to his feet.
"Smokepaw! Come quick! Someone's collapsed on the river and I need help dragging them off!"
(Smokepaw whirled around and saw his kin's glittering green eyes in the shadows.) He ran towards them, calling out, "Don't worry, I'm coming!" (His feet flew forward, but he saw his aunt's eyes turn and disappear into the night. He spotted her black and white pelt as she raced ahead of him. He followed her quickly, feeling his previous exhaustion erase at the thought of a fellow Clanmate being hurt. I hope it's not Mewkit! he thought wildly.
It took him a while to realize they'd crossed into SeaClan. He slowed down a bit, but kept pace with Dicefoot unsurely. What were they doing in SeaClan? Had a clanmate been dropped from a bird into SeaClan?! Yes! That was the only exclamation! He renewed his vigor, speeding ahead again as he caught his aunt's silhouette running in the moonlight.

He followed her to the frozen river and was almost stunned by its glittering beauty. Shaking his head, he quickly scanned for a limp form on the ice. Confusion struck his face as he didn't spot any, but Dicefoot ran to the riverbank.)

"Hurry! Follow me!"

(Smokepaw dashed after her, padding across the ice with careful yet urgent pawsteps. She led him to a part of the river hidded by the shadows of skinny yet tall trees brinking the StormClan marker. How far had they traveled?! He realized with horror that they'd run across SeaClan territory and nearly into StormClan. He couldn't help but wonder what his aunt was doing so far from BreezeClan, but at that moment she turned around.)

Nodding forward, she said breathlessly, "She's over there. I couldn't reach that area because the ice is thinner and I'm too heavy. You have to hurry-SeaClan is being attacked by snakes right now and wolverines in StormClan! You're the only one who can help!"

(He was too preoccupied with the horror of who 'she' could be to wonder how his kin knew that. He padded forward delicately, feeling the ice creak under his paws and spotted a limp form hidden in the shadows. Its scent was muffled by mud and muck, and he padded forward cautiously. As he approached, he prodded it with a paw. It rolled over and he gasped. This wasn't a cat! This was a dead squirrel!

He turned around in confusion and saw his aunt slowly approaching him. Her worried face had changed. Now, she looked nothing like the Dicefoot he knew. Her face was contorted in an evil sneer on the brink of a snarl, and her eyes glittered mutinously. Shadows covered her face as she approached slowly, her fur rising.

He scrambled backwards, but the ice cracked under his paws and he froze. He couldn't move, or he'd plunge into icy water-!Dicefoot cackled, her fangs glittering in the moonlight.)

"I finally have you where I want you!"





There is always some madness in love...

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[Dicefoot was overjoyed.

She had finally gotten the rotten furball alone.

She was constantly under surveilance from suspicious clanmates, so she could never implement her plans without Galestar breathing down her neck. Due to recent events, however, she was the Clan's smallest problem, and had thus been forgotten. So she'd set to work. Nobody noticed her slipping away. Nobody was out of their camps or away from the gathering. Everyone was fighting for their Clans.
Nobody would come to the rescue.

She giggled, an insane glint in her eyes.] "The time has come, Smokepaw," she meowed, sounding surprisingly calm. "You've been guided in the wrong pawsteps. Following the wrong path. Of all the warriors Galestar could've chosen, he gave you Embergaze. The mouse-brained tom who doesn't have the courage to kill a mouse! Some mentor."

Piping up to his mentor's defense, Smokepaw said shrilly, "Th-that's not true! He killed an eagle and saved me from them too!"

"Shut up!" she snapped, her eyes glinting. "He can't guide you like I can! He doesn't even come close. Has Embergaze planned or schemed before? Has Embergaze spoken with demons themselves? Has Embergaze used a demon for his purposes? I think not! He is powerless compared to me!"

[Smokepaw stared at her, obviously below Dicefoot's amazing intellegence. He couldn't know or understand. Not without her.]

"I can teach you how to really live," she growled. "You're mine. MINE! And nobody else's!"

"NO! You're insane, leave me alone! I'm not yours! You can't own me-nobody owns me! Why are you doing this?!"

"Why are you doing this, leave me alone, neh neh neh!" she imitated shrilly, a sneer on her face. "You're pathetic. Even my sister can't have strong, powerful kittens. I was hoping her children would show some promise, but you're just like her-soft. You really have no use, don't you? You're a lost cause, just like she is! I should've killed her before she brought such weaklings into the world! You're just a wretched excuse for a cat!"

"That description fits you better," Smokepaw said darkly.

"What?" Dicefoot snarled, surprise ruffling her pelt.

"You heard me!" Smokepaw yowled. "Y-you're just a mean ol' she-cat! Why do you want my mother to be in pain? That doesn't sound like you at all! Snap out of it, Dicefoot! You're my friend. Why are you stooping so low?!"

[Dicefoot's eyes narrowed, but she seemed to hesitate. His words struck a chord in a voice she'd ignored for a while. What am I doing? This is my kin. My sister's kin. I love him. I love him, right? How could I even think of...
NO. He's got her blood in him. He's tainted with her lies and her morals. He might as well be her! Will you let her get away this time, Dicefoot? This time there is no Galestar, nobody to ruin your plans! Will you let her get away again...?

"NEVER," Dicefoot snarled, her face twisting. "I'll end what I've started!"


[Smokepaw stared at her in horror as she padded forward. Fear struck him and he began to shiver torturedly, his eyes glittering in panic and pain. He began to sob, fear greater than any he'd known taking hold of him, and panic seeping into his bones. He glanced around wildly for a chance to escape, but there was none. She'd cornered him onto a sheet of delicately thin ice. Below then, the river raged, its current flowing strongly. He hadn't noticed that the river was moving below them, ripping at the ice above as it thawed, and now it would be his grave.

His eyes hardened. There was one point Dicefoot had overlooked-she was on thin ice, too. There was no way she'd let him pad cautiously off the ice alive, so there was only one thing to do. He waited, feeling his heart thrum in his chest as she approached, closer and closer, her sharp claws unsheathing as she padded slowly forward.]

"Yes, that's it," she growled. "Stand like a scared rabbit-stand still now, this'll be much cleaner that way!"

[Lights flashed in Dicefoot's eyes. A monster was approaching, but not fast enough. It wouldn't kill Spadestripe-it hadn't before. She was a bigger monster. The biggest monster. She was the only one who could end it FOREVER.

Smokepaw swallowed, glancing up at the WHITE moon. He remembered Embergaze's ORANGE eyes now, and had to hold back from crying. I'm sorry, Embergaze. I lied to you. I just didn't realize that eagles weren't the only thing to be afraid of...

His face twisted as he thought, But I'll protect you. I'll protect them all! If I have to die, then I'll take this monster down with me! I'll...I'll make sure she can never hurt anyone else again!

Dicefoot was only a tail-length away from him. Her teeth glinted at him as she snarled, preparing to kill him. Suddenly, as fear propelled him forward, he let out a furious yowl, launching himself at her. She was completely unprepared for the assault and her snarl turned into a yowl of surprise. Barreling ino her mercilessly, he dug his claws into her and bit her neck, digging his fangs deep down.
She gurgled in fear as the ice cracked from under them. "NO-" she cried, but it was too late. There was a sudden drop as they collapsed into the water. Foam rushed over their heads and swallowed them, sucking them into the raging river below.

The world spun as they were thrashed around. Smokepaw was barely able to hold on to her for a few more moments before they were ripped apart by the current, sent in different directions. Smokepaw was smashed against the ice roof above him over and over, almost as if the current were trying to release him, but the ice here was too thick. As if it had given up, the river sucked him down again, away from the WHITE light above and into the murky dephts of the merciless shadows beneath him. Water filled his mouth as he tried to scream, but his scream was unheard, only released as a gurgle as bubbles escaped him. The world was dark, and there was only pain and water. Soon the darkness rose from the BLUE water and wrapped around him, claiming him finally as he let out one last kick.

Here I come, brother... he thought, closing his eyes for the last time.


Dicefoot wanted to scream, to fight the waves that were throwing her around like a piece of fresh-kill. How dare they interrupt her battle! How dare the stop her! She'd never kill her now. Spadestripe would never die. NO, NO! MOTHER! STARCLAN! ANYONE! HELP ME!
But nobody answered. There was nobody to save her. Nobody left. They had abaned her-or had she abandoned them...?

The river held no answers. It simply sucked her breath away, replacing it with water until she felt her life fading. Yes, that was what it was doing. It was replacing everything with water. Nothing but water. Water drowned secrets and swallowed them forever, never to return. It was her haven. There was no need to fight it. She relaxed, letting herself be carried by the river, feeling it rock her to sleep.

Eternal sleep...




The waves of the sea crashed on the shore, sending sprays of foam everywhere. At the river delta where the river emptied into the sea, two bodies sprung forth from the foam, thrown by the current to the rocks of the cliffs. Their pelts snagged on the rocks, suspending them on the cliffbase, until the sea sucked them out again.
After being tossed around some more by the sea, they resurfaced and were thrown once more to shore, where their bodies finally rested peacefully on the beach.
A scrawny gray apprentice could be recognized. He was laid gently on the shore, his body curled almost as if in sleep. The other, a black and white she-cat, was thrown more violently and rested in a more awkward position, her broken limbs splayed out. Both their faces were calm, almost serene. Their bodies had been whipped clean so that their fur glistened, and any wounds they recieved were sparkling clean, only recognizable by a faint scar and missing fur.

The she-cat's neck was somehow torn a bit. Blood, bright crimson blood, dripped slowly from her neck, a mere small amount compared to what normally would have flowed forth. The sea had sucked most her blood from the wound, but some still remained, seeping gently into the sand in the smalles pool around her neck fur.


The two bodies faced each other, the wind whipping their fur almost as if to wake them.


But they were fast asleep.

Forever.




Together.




(( Any SeaClan cat can discover their bodies. Or recognize them n whatever. :3 ))

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(( IKR. /sob/ I made myself cry with this one. But this is what Comet wanted, and I 100% respect that.

*bows head* crying ))