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Bluefur's betrayal
The scene: Point of view is Tigerclaw. Bluefur is a young, but experienced warrior by now. Tigerclaw gathered together the bundle of moss, and smoothed it out into a soft cushion. It was only his fifth night in the warrior's den, and he wanted to make sure that he slept well. He sighed as his gaze rested on Bluefur's shining pelt, glowing like StarClan in the moonlight. Someday she will love me as a mate, he vowed. Someday... Tentatively, he snuggled a bit closer to his friend, and soon sleep overwhelmed him. It seemed as if he slept for days, longingly dreaming about Bluefur. Suddenly, a faint rustling sound awoke him. He jerked up just in time to see Bluefur slip out of the den. Curious, Tigerclaw crept out to follow her, his dark tabby pelt blending in perfectly with the night. Bluefur padded on silently across the clearing, she stopped at a barrier beside the nursery, and paused to look around. Tigerclaw ducked just in time to avoid her keen stare. Bluefur pushed through a small, nearly undetectable gap in the camp wall. Inquisitively, Tigerclaw straightened himself up, and thrust himself through the wall, and after Bluefur. He followed her steady scent trail, and finally spotted her running through a prickly grove. He ran after her, keeping his distance, as branches nagged on his tangled fur. Suddenly, Bluefur stopped at the edge of the RiverClan border, watching a faraway shadow, as it got closer and closer. Hesitantly, Tigerclaw opened his mouth to call out to her, but immediately, another cat emerged from the woods and ran out to greet her. Tigerclaw stepped a little closer to hear them. "Oakheart!" cried Bluefur joyfully. "Bluefur, I thought you wouldn't make it, since you've been so busy lately!" mewed Oakheart. Bluefur stroked Oakheart's muzzle, and gently licked his neck. "I'm never too busy for you, my love," promised Bluefur. "You're such a brave, strong warrior. How can we go on like this?" She brushed her silky pelt against Oakheart's muscular chest. He let out a shallow purr, and rested his tail on her shoulder. "We'll find a way to be together," he assured. "Nothing can keep us apart." Tigerclaw watched in horror, as his only love embraced a cat that was from another clan. He closed his thick eyelids, and imagined that it was him that Bluefur was with. He opened his eyes and saw that Oakheart and Bluefur were now lying close to each other, watching the stars above. "Oakheart...?" mumbled Bluefur. Oakheart nodded, and she took a deep breath. "I just found out that I'm going to have your kits." She sounded grateful, but there was a tiny hint of apprehension in her mew. Tigerclaw's heart sank. All of these moons, he had thought that Bluefur had loved him. I'm just not good enough for her, he thought. She wants someone courageous, handsome, and affectionate. He cautiously licked his shoulder. I would do anything, just to have her as my mate. As Oakheart replied, Tigerclaw's mind fluttered back to the two lovers. "I'm glad we're having kits," Oakheart mewed. "But you'll have to decide whether to keep them in ThunderClan or have me take them to RiverClan." "I'll keep them," Bluefur insisted. "They belong to ThunderClan." She entwined her tail with Oakheart's, and they both looked up at the starry sky. Tigerclaw couldn't take it anymore. With thorns tearing his pads, he ran through the forest, tears streaming down his face. Silently, he swore that someday, he would be so clever and powerful, that no one would ever betray him again.
Kitsune looked around the massive den. Bundles of silky fur were scattered around her, breathing deeply in their sleep. She quietly made her way to the den entrance, careful not to wake the other foxes. She slipped outside; the glowing moonlight shone coldly on her fur. Leaves crackled behind her, and Kitsune turned her head. A black figure stepped out of the shadows and into the radiance, where luminous shards of light lit up its face. Kitsune sighed in relief. "For a moment, I thought you were my father," Kitsune was whispering her soft words, while glancing back at the den. She stepped toward the other fox, and embraced him. "You're father will never find out," stated the fox, his three tails fluffed out with happiness. "Yumi....,"breathed Kitsune. "You're an outcast because of my father. You of all foxes know the cruelty of my father's ways." "I wish he hadn't exiled me from the tribe," muttered Yumi. He licked Kitsune's cheek pleasurably. "But that can't stop us." Kitsune nodded her head, but was still uncertain. "Maybe we could....run away?" she suggested. "Are you sure?" asked Yumi. "I mean, you would leave behind your whole life for me?" "Of course!" assured Kitsune. "I love you, Yumi. Let's run away together!" "Okay," Yumi looked into Kitsune's sparkling eyes. "Meet me here tomorrow night." Kitsune looked at him thoughtfully, her gaze suddenly lit up with excitement. "No...Can we leave now?" pleaded Kitsune."Please?" Yumi nodded slowly, while Kitsune smiled with content. "Follow me," whispered Yumi. Kitsune took one last look at her former home, and ran after her love. Yumi ran through the woods, with the wind whipping at his fur. Kitsune trailed behind fervently. They ran for hours through the night, when finally they stopped. "W-When are we going to be t-there?" panted Kitsune. She was lying on the ground wearily. Yumi caught his breath. "We can stay here for the night," he huffed. "But we have to get as far away from our old home as we can."Kitsune nodded, and rested her head on Yumi's flank. A slight breeze flashed past their noses, bringing the smell of pine trees, flowers, and-Kitsune's father?! Kitsune looked around with terror. Yumi sniffed the air, sharing her fear. "I think my father is here!" she whispered. Yumi's fur bristled, and he stiffened. Suddenly, the sound of huge feet trudging on the ground filled the air. Kitsune shrunk back defensively, and Yumi towered over her, his legs shaking. Immediately, Kitsune's father appeared, he glared at Yumi with narrowed yellow eyes. "I banished you from our tribe long ago!" he growled, his stare fixed on Yumi. "And now you take my daughter!" "W-We are in l-love!" revolted Yumi. "I love you're d-daughter!" Kitsune stood up to be beside Yumi. "Father, leave us in peace, and you will never see us again," begged Kitsune. "NO!" hissed her father. "You will pay for all you've done!! ALL OF IT!!" Her father suddenly unsheathed his claws, and attacked Yumi. Yumi squirmed as sharp points pierced his skin. Kitsune rushed to help, but her father threw her aside. "DIE!" snarled her father. He opened his jaws and bit down on Yumi's neck; blood poured out of the wound as Yumi gurgled his last words. "I love you..." he whispered to Kitsune. Tears formed quickly in Kitsune's eyes. She stepped closer to her mate. "I love you too," she whispered back in his ear. Blood spurted from Yumi's mouth; he glared at Kitsune's father with hatred. His eyes slowly closed, and the life disappeared from his face. Kitsune burst into tears of loss and distress. She glowered at her father infuriately. "I hate you, father," she hissed at him. She whirled around, and swiftly ran away, wordlessly vowing that someday he would pay.
