Who will win?
Scourge slowly opened his eyes. "Where am I?" he asked himself. Did Firestar really just kill him? They had lost the forest? Well Scourge had no idea where hewas. It was very dark, and the forest was thick with trees. The sky was not see able. "Who are you runt?" a jagged voice echoed through the trees. Scourge whirled around. "Who are you calling runt?" Scourge growled. A big cat with bulging muscles stood in front of him, his tail looked broken and twisted. "You obviously." he grunted. "You didn't answer my question. Who are you?" he asked. Scourge shook his head.
"Scourge. And you are?" he asked. The cat laughed. "Brokenstar runt." he answered. "Now get off my territory or your dead runt." he gowled. "B-but-" Scourge wined. "But what, runt? You wanna fight?" he screeched. "But I'm dead!" Scourge said disbelievingly. "Your in the dark forest fool. The opposite of Starclan." Firestar was right! Scourge thought. "Now get off runt." he growled. Scourge's anger was building up. "Call me runt one more time!" Scourge screamed. Brokenstar smiled. "Runt!" he purred. Scourge leaped at Brokenstar. Brokenstar swerved out of the way, and scourge fell to the ground. He got up and leaped again stopping and swiping at Brokenstar's stomach. Brokenstar flew back and leaped at Scourge his claws raked his face, and Brokenstar leaped on his back, squishing Scourge to the ground. "Ready for a double death runt?" he whispered into Scourge's ear. Scourge cried out in terror, but it was over. Brokenstar bit Scourge on the neck and walked away, leaving him to bleed to death.
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