Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20161119194500/@comment-33008190-20170112220048

Fawnsong stopped halfway towards the healer cats as she spotted Stoneclaw.

''Ah, so he's uglier than I thought. I knew Cloudsong couldn't get a guy any nicer than a rock. May as well do her a favour...''

She padded up behind Stoneclaw and bashed her paws down hard onto his skull, watching the body crumple to the ground.

Here comes the fun part. She winked to the Dark Forest warrior that Stoneclaw was fighting and sunk her teeth into Stoneclaw's scruff.

She began dragging.

Nothing happened around her as the cats spread apart, almost making a clear path to her destination. She used her muscles and dragged harder, pulling the limp, unconscious body across the splattered and cold ground.

Blood began to drizzle out of Stoneclaw's ears and nose.

Eventually, Fawnsong arrived to her spot, throwing the body out in front of her wrecklessly. As the two cats, Maria and Cloudsong, looked up to face her, she smiled.

"Hey, old mentor. I got rid of the gross badger you had kits with. Wanna watch the rest?"

She narrowed her eyes at the dumbstruck Cloudsong, filled with so much rage and hatred. She remembered so long ago, in her past life, all the things she learned. Useless. They were all useless. She was blind and loved the wrong cat...the stupid, air-headed Cloudsong she once knew. She taught her everything wrong, and was finally paying.

"You might have been disappointed in me already...I wonder what this will make you feel."

She unsheathed her claws and pounced onto Stoneclaw's limp body, ripping and pulling it to shreds. She heard gasps and yowls and barely screamed out through tortoiseshell fur: "This is what you get for making the wrong choice!"

She used her jaws to clamp down on the belly, and pulled as hard as possible.

Organs and fluids of all color spilled out onto the ground as Stoneclaw's body convulsed repeatedly, until it finally stopped its violent shaking and fell, splayed.

Fawnsong looked up, drenched in blood and hate, and breathed deeply.

"I guess you believed in the wrong cat."