by Royallioness » Tue Mar 25, 2014 9:20 am
He woke up to the sound of screaming. Somehow, he was in the warrior den at camp. He had bigger problems, though. The camp was ablaze. Cats were screaming as badgers tore open their dens and feasted on them. The elders were doing their best to fight, but the badgers slaughtered them. There was so much smoke and flame he could hardly see. And the kits... Not the kits! He was desperate, the camp, once a safe haven, was now a blaze and overrun with badgers, who had turned it into a slaughterhouse and bloody battlefield. Cats were being burned alive. You could hear them screaming, and the snaps of the cats being torn apart. He spotted Mothflight, his loved one, stuck in the mud with her pelt on fire, crying at him to help her, but worse, he was rooted to the spot and no matter how hard he tried, he was stuck. He saw the kits being towered over by a badger, and. "NO!!!" they both cried. It was heart wrenching. He wanted to die and see his kits and his mate in Starclan.It was the most horrifying thing you could ever imagine times a hundred. "Starclan help us!!!" He yowled. He watched as Mothflight got devoured by a badger, and he screamed in fury, not pain, as fire consumed his lucious pelt.
" Mothflight! Mothflight we need to go, now. I can't stand this place anymore," he said, gasping for breath in the humid den.
