Frogkit hissed. "I guess I did! Training with you! You're the one who brought me to the Dark Forest in the first place! You're why I even had to pick a mentor in the first place!" she snarled, the fur rising along her spine. "You're evil! Pure evil! And you want me dead! That's all you ever wanted! Having me fight Brokenstar, leap out of trees, fight evil cats at a gathering! You're evil, Nightclaw! Despicable!"
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Frogkit shut her eyes as she finally felt the weight of the last few days collapse on her shoulders.
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Frogkit shot her Dark Forest mentor a glare and stomped off. "Whatever, I'll rest..." she muttered, the fur along her spine still hadn't flattened and she was obviously mad. Under the surface, though, was a mix of sorrow and frustration. I told you he would do that! He hates you! He hates you! He hates you! Those words just kept playing and playing in the cinnamon tabby's head. Eventually, she began to weep, and then, she began to run, as fast as she could away from the Gathering. All of a sudden, a bloodcurdling screech shook the air as Frogkit's shoulder wound from the battle with KillClan reopened. Blood started to poor out, and all the poor she-kit could do was fall down and watch her life bleed away.
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Frogkit shot her Dark Forest mentor a glare and stomped off. "Whatever, I'll rest..." she muttered, the fur along her spine still hadn't flattened and she was obviously mad. Under the surface, though, was a mix of sorrow and frustration. I told you he would do that! He hates you! He hates you! He hates you! Those words just kept playing and playing in the cinnamon tabby's head. Eventually, she began to weep, and then, she began to run, as fast as she could away from the Gathering. All of a sudden, a bloodcurdling screech shook the air as Frogkit's shoulder wound from the battle with KillClan reopened. Blood started to poor out, and all the poor she-kit could do was fall down and watch her life bleed away. -
"Wound...Reopened," Frogkit rasped, her eyes had glazed over. Pain was all she could feel. Pain. Mind numbing pain. She could barely breath due to this wretched pain. She couldn't even move. Why me? the cinnamon tabby thought. Oh, StarClan, why me?
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{Ha ha ha ha
Too late >:D}Frogkit couldn't even shriek as she was knocked out. Sadly, her consciousness had been the only thing keeping her alive. Now, her body was becoming cold, and stiff. The she-kit was slipping away from the land of the living. For one split second, her eyes opened, but they were unseeing, she was somewhere else.
Flames licked at Frogkit's pelt, but she didn't care. She was too worried about the cat fighting in the fire to care. The cinnimon tabby whimpered as the tom finally defeated his opponent. "Who are you?" she whispered.
"I am Nightclaw," the tom answered.
Frogkit's eyes suddenly cleared, and she saw Nightclaw. "I'm sorry," she choked out, begining to cry. Then, the poor, blood covered kit passed.
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{Oh, don't worry, it's not Adder's fault ;) She would've died anyway, she was bleeding out, and she had already lost like half a pint of blood by then ;)}
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{Ha ha, yes, and she never even got to meet her biological brother and sister! xD}
Riot, who had been pacing in the forest, and smelled blood, went racing towards the scent of it. Maybe I'll finally get some action! The young tom thought hungrily. He came skidding to a shocked halt as he saw the blood covered body of a cinnamon tabby who looked extremely like...Father? The tom cocked his head to the side and blinked in confusion. Who was this kit? And why did she resemble his father...and...himself? "Willow?" he asked, a note of horror in his tone. Willow had always been a small cat, but Riot never realized she was that small. For goodness sake she was apprentice aged! But...this...this wasn't an apprentice...no. It couldn't be Willow. Willow was bigger than that...So who was this?
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{Aw, the cat who adored Nightclaw just died and he just left her body lying there :(}{LOLZ, yes, Frogkit is probably sitting in StarClan staring down at Nightclaw going "What the frick?!"}
Riot frowned as Frogkit's body was taken away. I wonder who that tom is, he thought dejectedly. He'd obviously not her mate or father... The handsome tom sighed and stood up. He shook out his legs, and began to walk away from the scene.
Frogkit woke up in a strange place. A boundry of sorts. "Where am I?" she called, her eyes wide. This was definately not StarClan, or the Dark Forest for that matter. You could see the light of the stars, but not the actual stars. They were covered in a thick fog. "What is this place? Why am I here?" Suddenly, a slender black she-cat padded out from the fog.
"This place..." The mysterious cat's voice was so faint and distant, it was almost like an echo. "This place...it is...The Inbetween..."
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Frogkit looked at the mysterious black she-cat. "What...What's The Inbetween?" she asked quietly.
The black she-cat looked at her with cold calculation. "It is the place that cats go to...when they are neither evil...Nor worthy of going to StarClan," she meowed bluntly.
"But...but...I...I..." Frogkit stammered, trying to think of an excuse of why she deserved to go to StarClan...But she just couldn't think of one.
Somehow, the ebony she-cat knew what Frogkit was thinking. "You vowed your loyalty to the Dark Forest, therefore, you do not belong in StarClan," she said bluntly.
The cinnamon tabby kit shrunk back. "So I just have to wander around this dull place forever?"
The black cat let out a chuckle. "No...You can also wander the Gathering place forever if you like...But I don't see why you would want to do that...Too painful I would say."
A thought struck Frogkit's mind. "Physical pain?" she asked, curiousity showing in her tone.
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The mysterious cat smiled slyly. "No."
Frogkit suddenly broke into a grin. "Then I'm spending the rest of my life at the Gathering!" she declared loudly.
The black she-cat scowled. "Okay then, see you in twelve moons when you get to make your choice again."
All of a sudden, Frogkit was in the clearing again. She felt completely normal, like she had when she had been alive. But to any other cat, a thin mist was curling off her paws and tail...And she was about two moons older. The young she-cat smiled and raced around, trying to find Nightclaw.
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Riot growled and crouched down in an attack position. His eyes blazed with fury. Why does every cat here ignore me? They flock to all the other cats, but they completely ignore me! I'm like a piece of crowfood to them! he thought angrily, his tail lashing back and forth.
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The apprentice aged tom looked at Splashleap, still mad at the clan cats. "Hi," he meowed flatly.
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"What's wrong?" She asked as she studied him." How old are you?" she asked looking at the tom."Is it any of your business what's wrong? And, I'm sure it's none of the business how old I am," Riot spat. His eyes then darted over to the pretty white she-cat. Wow, she's amazing! he thought, his heart begining to thud.
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"Sorry,I care too much of other cats."She meowed not offended.Mapleshade saw Ashkit and stalked over to him." Where is Hawkfrost?" she asked.
Riot snorted and looked around her once again at the gorgeous white she-cat. "Well then maybe you should work on not being so intrusive," he snarled, still looking at the white she-cat. Who could she be?
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Riot narrowed his eyes in annoyance. Why wouldn't this stupid she-cat just leave him alone? Couldn't she tell that he was trying to drive her away? He let out a growl rumble low in his throat. "I have to talk to someone," he lied easily, weaving around her and walking in the direction of Abyss.
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}{Ha ha ha ha ha! Sorry, no t'day Abby!}{
Suddenly, Riot swerved so he wouldn't hit Abyss, and kept walking towards the white she-cat.
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{The white one! The white one! Riot has fallen in love!
xD}Riot wandered towards the gorgeous white she-cat. I can't wait to talk to her...And make her fall in love with me!
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{I was talking about yours ;) Rosyosy ;)}
Riot grinned. His plan was already working. He strutted over to the she-cat. "Hey there," he meowed in a flirty tone, winking charmingly.
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Riot smirked. "Who're you?" he asked with yet another wink. He also clicked his tongue in a seductive manner. "I'm Riot."