A WOLF is out to KILL! A KIT IS GOING TO DIE!

[Owlfeather IS MOVING ACCOUNTS]

 A wolf with soot grey fur pawed through the Hawkclan forest. He was an outcast, and for a good reason. He was power hungry, ambitious, and even killed his only son for food. Along with his good willed mate. He planned on taking over a weaker pack to get revenge. This weaker 'pack' would be Hawkclan.
 
 A small brown furred kitten padded though the forest. She had sneaked out of camp foir fun, little did she know this would be the first and last time she did. Her name was Leafkit, the friend of the secretly evil apprentice: Cougarpaw.

A silver and leopard spotted tom raced though the lush forest. He had discovered that Leafkit was  gone earlier, he was afraid for the kit. After all, she was his first and only friend. Cougarpaw's blue eyes darted everywhere for the kit. Unknown to him, this was an omen for his death.

[~deathclaw~]

hopecloud padded through the forest, looking for leaf kit. she was a close friend of the mother, and was worried because she could smell wolf.

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Leafkit was suddenly attacked, the wolf ripped into the kit's intestens and ripped out her stomach savagely.
 Cougarpaw was a moment too late. He saw Leafkit on the ground, in sudden fury, he leaped at the wolf.

[~deathclaw~]

she saw the battle, and screeched in sorrow, throwing herself at the wolf

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The wolf barely even noticed.

[~deathclaw~]

she clawed the back

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He rolled onto his back, aiming to crush the cat under his weight.

Cougarpaw entered the clearing, his eyes locked on Leafkit. "No!!!!!!!!!!!" He yowled. The apperentice ran to the dead corpse of his only friend.

[Rest In Peace Tyler]

Malik, a massive black and silver smoke Maine coon snarled as he leapt into the fray. He was the first of Phyla's Cult to arrive. He was not happy around Phyla anymore but seeing the Kit's broken and dying body snapped into an insane rage, jolting him from his despair and sorrow. His claws outstretched he leapt for the wolf, ready to kill if nessecary.

[Ðσvαħkitty]

Valiant, Phyla had had to admit. Malik was one valiant cat. Leaping into the fray, against a wolf? Alone with only one other? Well, the Leader of Phyla's Cult hoped that the other members shows up shortly. The lithe, yet quick cat lay her ears flat, pinning them to her head. Her lips drew back in a snarl, and her eyes held a fiery wrath. A growl flowed from her throat, its meaning smooth: This may not be my Clan, but these are cats. We are one in the same, and I won't let filthy mutts kill felines.

Phyla pounced, claws unsheathed. The wolf was well, a wolf. She didn't have much of a chance all by herself, but she could harass him... "Phyla's Cult, attack!"

[~deathclaw~]

she hissed, ducking,fangs aiming at the wolfs head

[Rest In Peace Tyler]

Malik snarled as he landed just short of the wolf, right in front of him. Without missing a beat he lashed out, aiming to rake the wolf's eyes, blinding him.

[~deathclaw~]

she suddednly lost all hope, seeing the kit dead. she wailed, falling off the wolf

[Rest In Peace Tyler]

Malik turned to the shecat, "Don't lose hope now that the kit is dead!" he spat, "The kit may be dead but this no good wolf will keep killing, each time another innocent cat dead! Think about that! Hawkclan is in danger as long as this wolf is here, and cats are, as long as it lives! Get back on your paws for the sake of the future of all cats! All cats who die at his paws lose their lives prematurely, affecting the future of all! Now will you back down or fight for the good of all?!"

[~deathclaw~]

her head swam, but she staggered back up, throwing heself at the cat


OCC: lol, nice speech, man. 

[Rest In Peace Tyler]

OOC: Thanks, I was aiming for that...

IC: Malik nodded and turned back to the wolf, his claws lashing out.