The Final Battle for R E V E N G E

[Twilight]

[bg=000000][cs=7] Kitten: Nightstar the C-A-L-M Words: 173, sorry. Music: Remember the Name by Fort Minor Notes: WOOHOO! Nightstar's black slightly muscular frame was on the horizon as the new day dawned and the sun rose. Her flame ridden eyes were alert. She knew who she would meet. She was always wondering, now that she had her nine lives. She had seen her brothers, adn her sister who she had never known before. She also knew who their father was, and she wished, oh, she wished she didn't. Where is he now? Why won't he appear to me? There's so much I would like to ask him. Before my mother's life for vengeance and Midnightmoon's life for revenge makes me able to kill the tom who helped in my making. She stood up, stretching her black limbs, before swishing her tail around. She had sent her party to camp, so she could defeat Crueleye on her own terms. And there was his smell. She had learned his smell from her mother before she awoke from her leader ceremony. Her fur started to bristle.

[Silky]

[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=1968ec] kit;; Crueleye the 'bwahaha' words;; 146 ¬¬ with;; Twilightstar notes;; Bit of swearing here music;; glass of water - coldplay Crueleye flexed his claws. Only a few days ago did he murder his old mate here. He let out a low cackle; his daughter was waiting for him. The bitch looked just like his mother, and he was not going to let her get away without getting her pregnant first. Crueleye let out a roar, and leapt upon his daughter, grabbing her by the scruff of her neck and pushing himself into her. He roared in laughter as he felt his stuff come out of him, and he ripped himself off, and ripped out half of Nightstar's fur. "So my pretty, we finally meet!" Crueleye laughed, throwing a paw towards Nightstar's face. He cackled, and leapt away. This was going to be oh-so fun for the stud. He was so happy, he would die knowing his daughter would carry hell inside of her.

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[Twilight]

[bg=000000][cs=7] Kitten: Nightstar the V-E-N-G-E-F-U-L Words: 175 Music: Remember the Name by Fort Minor Notes: Oh gawd, no! She smelt and heard the rustles from the wind before she felt or saw him. He leapt on top of her, grabbing her scruff. She knew this was a mounting position. Her heart wanted to pound and hammer in fear, but remembering her mother's words, and she knew she had the strength of StarClan, her mother, her siblings, and Midnightmoon with her. She quickly pulled away from his grasp as his stuff came out, and it hit the top of her head. His claws ripped off a portion of her fur, but she ignored the pain that came with it. She reached up with her paws, grasping his head with her night black, unusually lare claws, and pulled his head down so her flaming eyes could see into his green one. "I will never be your pretty! You were not my father from the moment I knew my father's identity!" She hissed and spat at him as she dug her claws in deeper with her unusual strength and muscle for a WindClan cat.

[Shadewing]

[[le gasp!

incest!

.... continue xDDD

.. it would be so cool if Shadestar was in WindClan, he'd rip Crueleye's balls off.

NEUTERING THE HARD WAY]]

[Twilight]

[[LOL!!!!!! *rolls on floor*]]