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Final Destination by Within Temptation

Again, as it says in the video, but summarized....

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Warriors: ~Nightfall~

The leaves rustled gently as the wind swept through the trees. The tall grass flowed with grace, having a soft rhythmic-like dance. Yowls of fear and terror echoed across the plains and trees. Sleek figures ran through the tall grass, their pelts glowing from the moonlight.

"Retreat! Retreat to the Mountains!" A yowl sounded above all the rest. It was a she-cat; with a black pelt, white legs and a spot on her nose. More figures appeared, running along a curved path until they began to climb up the rocky path that led over the small mountain. The she-cat, the groups leader, led the cats. She chanced a quick glance back, and saw more cats charging at her group, their tails puffed out, their pelts bristling, and their teeth bared. Almost there! She glanced back up to see half of the group already over the ridge. Just as she was about to turn and continue leading them, a yowl called her back.

"Wait! Oh, great Skies, wait!" The she-cat stopped immediately, her crystal-blue eyes searching frantically for her friend. With a wave of relief, she spotted a familiar red pelt and her dark-tabby mate shuffling the queens three kits forward. The leader charged down to help her friend, yelling "Deputy!" as she reached the two cats, and grabbing a kit by its scruff.

Soon, another cat, a fiery-sand colored tom, was next to the nursing mother, and gently grabbed a little scrap of fur from her mouth. With all the kits secure, the four cats raced up the steep slope and over the ridge just as the stranger cats came to a sudden stop. One cat spat and hissed at the retreating forms, pacing back and forth as if an invisible boundary kept them from following the others. The small tom turned to a large, muscular black cat, who was sitting on his haunches in a calm manner. But before he could say anything, the black tom twitched his tail, a signal for silence, as he meowed, "Peace, my fighter. They will not last long in unfamiliar territory." The small tom growled, glaring into the forest that lurked below.

"How can that be? That territory must be filled with fresh-meat! It wont destroy them, it will feed them! We shouldve followed--" The cat suddenly shrank back from his superiors blazing stare, ears laid back in fear.

"And then what? Hunt them down? No," The black tom meowed, "We shall let those greedy Clan cats get rid of our problem. Only then will we be cleansed of traitors, who only dream of peace and a fake never-ending hunting ground. Only then will we follow through with my plan." A triumphant yowl from the cats rose as the tom finished, letting a satisfied snarl drift on his face.


Leader - Spottedshadow

Deputy - Firestorm

Med. Cat - Silverspot
App. - Flowerpaw

Warriors -
Whiskerclaw(senior) - Smallpaw
Whitewind
Swiftwhisker
Bluestream
Blackbird(senior) - Stormpaw
Steelfur
Foxclaw
Nightflight
Oceantail
Lionfire
Sandfall(senior)

Apprentices -
Stormpaw
Smallpaw(new)
Flowerpaw

Queens -
Softheart(Ghostkit/Pumpkinkit/Wetkit)
Aquafire(Redkit/Airkit)
Tawnyleaf(Darkkit/Gingerkit/Pintokit)

Elders -
Grayfur
Skypatch