Claws, Paws, and Whiskers...
~Chapter One~
The Starting of the new Ending.
The Starting of the new Ending.
A cold night came upon the Forest of Treth. And howls and Yowls were heard.
Deep in the forest that grew tall, A war was happening.
A big wolf flung itself at a strong wild cat. The cats claws came out sinking into the wolfs chest as the wolf pushed down pinning the cat. The wolf leapt off growling menacingly. It had a small whimper in its Growl as its ears began to turn back as it looked at the cat. The cat hissed flicking its tail rapidly. More cats gathered up behind the cat. More Wolves gathered up behind the one wolf. They both looked at one another.
The wolf turned his ears back forward as the cat began to speak with his whiskers prickling, "You are a mutt, we cats are stronger and we stand here as this our territory." The cat said strongly. The wolf growled, "You are a pussy cat that lives in trash cans in cities." He remarked with a loud growl. The cat stood straight as cats behind the cat began to growl showing their sharp teeth. The cat flicked his tail to a stop, "We don't drool on our food." He said calmly. The Wolves all let out a deep growl, "You will pay for that!" The wolf turned around and walked through the crowd and stopped in the middle of it and looked over his shoulder, "You may be the Prince of the Treth Forest, But I soon will be the king!" He yipped, as he then ran off into the shadows followed by a bunch of wolves.
The cat flicked his ears and turned to the other cats. The cats looked at him with a strong glare. One looked at him and pushed through the crowd, "Sarthil, My prince. We won the forest, again." The tall cat nodded, "We have Takia, But it isn't over. King Shruld of the wolf pack is not giving up on ruling this forest." He said. Takia nodded, "We must return now though." Sarthil nodded and leaded the group of cats.
He leaded them to a beautiful grassy place with Poppies growing in the grass and a calm waterfall that didn't make very much noise but a pit-pat beat. It spread making a small calm river that was on the side of a big tree with branches sticking out forming steps to climb up into the tree where leaves spread everywhere. Sun would leak in showing these little shadows of leaves on the grass field when it was day. Prince Sarthil walked up the steps of the tree along with Takia and all the other cats. Cats went into these small holes in the tree making the group smaller and smaller. Takia and Sarthil stopped infront of a hole. Takia flicked her tail goodbye and she walked in. Sarthil nodded and turned back to the steps. He walked a few steps up to a large hole. He stepped in where there was five cats waiting for him. He nodded a greeting, "We have won against Shrulds pack again. and he still threatened us he would soon win." Sarthil confessed. Two of the cats that were the biggest nodded, "Glad you could come back so soon. We began to think it would go on until day." Sarthil nodded. He sat down and then lay down slowly listening to what the five cats were saying. He smiled and went to sleep. Just before he fell into deep sleep he heard Takia step in and say goodnight. A warm feeling pressed against Sarthil as he then went to sleep...
A big wolf flung itself at a strong wild cat. The cats claws came out sinking into the wolfs chest as the wolf pushed down pinning the cat. The wolf leapt off growling menacingly. It had a small whimper in its Growl as its ears began to turn back as it looked at the cat. The cat hissed flicking its tail rapidly. More cats gathered up behind the cat. More Wolves gathered up behind the one wolf. They both looked at one another.
The wolf turned his ears back forward as the cat began to speak with his whiskers prickling, "You are a mutt, we cats are stronger and we stand here as this our territory." The cat said strongly. The wolf growled, "You are a pussy cat that lives in trash cans in cities." He remarked with a loud growl. The cat stood straight as cats behind the cat began to growl showing their sharp teeth. The cat flicked his tail to a stop, "We don't drool on our food." He said calmly. The Wolves all let out a deep growl, "You will pay for that!" The wolf turned around and walked through the crowd and stopped in the middle of it and looked over his shoulder, "You may be the Prince of the Treth Forest, But I soon will be the king!" He yipped, as he then ran off into the shadows followed by a bunch of wolves.
The cat flicked his ears and turned to the other cats. The cats looked at him with a strong glare. One looked at him and pushed through the crowd, "Sarthil, My prince. We won the forest, again." The tall cat nodded, "We have Takia, But it isn't over. King Shruld of the wolf pack is not giving up on ruling this forest." He said. Takia nodded, "We must return now though." Sarthil nodded and leaded the group of cats.
He leaded them to a beautiful grassy place with Poppies growing in the grass and a calm waterfall that didn't make very much noise but a pit-pat beat. It spread making a small calm river that was on the side of a big tree with branches sticking out forming steps to climb up into the tree where leaves spread everywhere. Sun would leak in showing these little shadows of leaves on the grass field when it was day. Prince Sarthil walked up the steps of the tree along with Takia and all the other cats. Cats went into these small holes in the tree making the group smaller and smaller. Takia and Sarthil stopped infront of a hole. Takia flicked her tail goodbye and she walked in. Sarthil nodded and turned back to the steps. He walked a few steps up to a large hole. He stepped in where there was five cats waiting for him. He nodded a greeting, "We have won against Shrulds pack again. and he still threatened us he would soon win." Sarthil confessed. Two of the cats that were the biggest nodded, "Glad you could come back so soon. We began to think it would go on until day." Sarthil nodded. He sat down and then lay down slowly listening to what the five cats were saying. He smiled and went to sleep. Just before he fell into deep sleep he heard Takia step in and say goodnight. A warm feeling pressed against Sarthil as he then went to sleep...
~Chapter Two~
The Wolves Role
The Wolves Role
Sarthil awoke curled up in a small den in a tree. Sunshine leaked in from the entrance. Two cats were left from last night. Sarthil got onto his paws and stretched. He looked at the two cats, "Mom, Dad, I want to look around too see if those wolves are up to something." Sarthil said. One of them took their head out of their paws and nodded, "You may Sarthil. Be careful." Sarthil leapt out onto the steps of the tree and saw the bright light of the sun. He stepped down the small branches and big branches that leaded down to the ground where the tree planted itself. He looked around the territory then went into the forest where there was a tunnel that faded into plain forest trees.
Sarthil sniffed a tree then kept walking. He then heard a loud growl. A wolf was behind him. He knew it wasn't just one. He slowly turned around showing no fear. It was Shruld. A wolf next to Shruld was holding a kit. Sarthil's eyes grew wider in the sight of the dangling kit. "Well, what do we have here? We were just going to leave with this kit, and go back to our forest." A voice interrupted Sarthils glare. He hissed, "Let it go Shruld! You aren't getting this forest by force!" He spat growling. He raged and leapt at the wolf and bit deep into its neck. Shruld yowled. The other wolves grew shocked even the one holding the kit. The wolf holding the kit then dropped the kit. Sarthil leapt and grabbed the kit and ran back to the tree as fast as he could the kit shaking side to side.
Shruld growled as he saw Sarthil run. "How dare you!" He spat at the wolf. The wolf whined, "Sorry my King I... It just got away from me somehow." the wolf said. Shruld growled still, "I'll get you Sarthil!" He then walked away to his forest.
Shruld arrived at his forest where wolves cheered expecting the kit. Shruld growled, "Silence, there is no kit with us." He said groaning. He walked to a big rock and scrambled up on the top of it. He let out a yowl, "My wolves! We will go in and destroy their tree! We will destroy their territory! We will continue this until they give in and run away!" He yipped. Wolves yowled in agreement cheering on their Kings great plan.
Sarthil came from the forest to the tree with kit. He stepped up the tree to a different hole then stepped inside. Kits were all around with a few cats watching them. He set the kit down and nodded greeting. He then stepped out of the hole and climbed up the tree and went in the hole he belonged in. He looked at his Mom and Dad that were awake. "Mom, Dad. I saw the wolves, they had a kit. They are still threatening us!" The Queen looked at Sarthil, "Calm down and sit. It is all right." Sarthil nodded and sat down and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes then opened them. Thoughts rushed through his mind. Of the wolves.
Sarthil sniffed a tree then kept walking. He then heard a loud growl. A wolf was behind him. He knew it wasn't just one. He slowly turned around showing no fear. It was Shruld. A wolf next to Shruld was holding a kit. Sarthil's eyes grew wider in the sight of the dangling kit. "Well, what do we have here? We were just going to leave with this kit, and go back to our forest." A voice interrupted Sarthils glare. He hissed, "Let it go Shruld! You aren't getting this forest by force!" He spat growling. He raged and leapt at the wolf and bit deep into its neck. Shruld yowled. The other wolves grew shocked even the one holding the kit. The wolf holding the kit then dropped the kit. Sarthil leapt and grabbed the kit and ran back to the tree as fast as he could the kit shaking side to side.
Shruld growled as he saw Sarthil run. "How dare you!" He spat at the wolf. The wolf whined, "Sorry my King I... It just got away from me somehow." the wolf said. Shruld growled still, "I'll get you Sarthil!" He then walked away to his forest.
Shruld arrived at his forest where wolves cheered expecting the kit. Shruld growled, "Silence, there is no kit with us." He said groaning. He walked to a big rock and scrambled up on the top of it. He let out a yowl, "My wolves! We will go in and destroy their tree! We will destroy their territory! We will continue this until they give in and run away!" He yipped. Wolves yowled in agreement cheering on their Kings great plan.
Sarthil came from the forest to the tree with kit. He stepped up the tree to a different hole then stepped inside. Kits were all around with a few cats watching them. He set the kit down and nodded greeting. He then stepped out of the hole and climbed up the tree and went in the hole he belonged in. He looked at his Mom and Dad that were awake. "Mom, Dad. I saw the wolves, they had a kit. They are still threatening us!" The Queen looked at Sarthil, "Calm down and sit. It is all right." Sarthil nodded and sat down and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes then opened them. Thoughts rushed through his mind. Of the wolves.
Thanks for reading, I soon will be posting Chapter Three of Claws, Paws, and Whiskers.
It will be found on this same exact post.
It will be found on this same exact post.
Thanks,
~Momoply45
~Momoply45
