by Cradily » Fri Mar 21, 2014 9:49 am
All at once, Kestrelclaw saw a whirlwind of claws and teeth and bloodied fur flash before his eyes. It was a terrifying sight, but even more terrifying was the fact that he could not make out who the cats in the battle were, or if they even were cats. Were they foxes? Badgers? It was impossible to tell. He knew he should have been afraid, for such a horrible, violent battle could mean great devastation for not only his Clan, but all the Clans, as well as the entire forest that they lived in. But much to his surprise, rather than fear, he felt a sense of peace and bravery within him. He would not run away. He would not cower. He would fight and defend his Clanmates at all costs. He blinked a few times and soon found himself back in StarClan's hunting grounds, glad to be out of the illusional battle but also feeling much more courageous after that experience.