Ash's sad story. (Cat)

The battle

Hisses were in the air. Sunny already was killed. Now problem now! "Help me, Ash!" River Blue cried! "I'm coming!" I shouted. I killed three cats, I can kill four. I thought. "Mrow!" I cried. I already cut a gash in the other cats belly, but there were two in River Blue's. I clawed off one of the other cat's ear, and scratched his nose so it would bleed. A cat named Snake said he would take on the cat I was fighting. I let him. He was pretty strong. I took River Blue off the battle field and layer him in the shade were no cat could see him except for our cats because they are used to the darkness. I told him to stay there, while I go into battle. He nodded. Then I ran back into battle straight to the other Tribe's leader, Night. "I shall kill you, Night!" I cut two gashes into his belly, then bit into his throat. 1 more gash. I thought. I did it. He was dead. The replacer of the other Tribe called to retreat. I saw the cat that tried to kill River Blue was dead. "Thanks Snake." I said. He still was silent. I went back to River Blue. Thankfully he was still there.
I ran back to our camp with him, going to treat him. Right after I put the herbs that he needed on him, he said "Bye, Ash." "No!" I cried out as loud as I could. "No..." I whimpered softly. "What happened?" Snake asked me. "Can't you see? River Blue died!" I cried out to him. "Hey, there may be some other cat out there you can love." Really? I wondered.