Chapter Eleven

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"Bloodclan, it is time to get revenge on the clans!" Willow called.

Below her, Bloodclan cheered.

"Get ready, my clan. Because this will be the battle of your life!"

"Once we defeat the clans, Bloodclan shall rule the forest! Remaining cats shall obey us!" Scourge yowled.

Bloodclan yowled with excitement. "Death to the clans!" they cheered.

Willow purred.

"Ripple, Feather, Sky, Lion, Badger, Ivy, Echo, Cherry, Mint, Sage, Storm, Blue, Scourge, Bone, Tiger, Wind, Mist, Scorch, Grass, Leopard, Gold, Peat, Dusk, Dust, Sun, Black, Frost, Oak, Leaf, Eve, Holly, Billy, Ava, Ash, Bramble, Flower, Daisy, Copper, Silver, Gray, Liv, Brick, Stone, Amber, Shine, Flight, Breeze, Stem, and String shall attack Blossomclan with me."

Willow organized patrols to attack Breezeclan, Darkclan and Streamclan.

She looked up at the darkening sky.

"Bloodclan, go to your destinations!" she yowled.

The groups scattered. Willow lead the cats to the forest.

She climbed up a tree, her group following.

They silently hopped from tree to tree until the camp came into view.

The Bloodclan cats fell into the camp with snarls, exploding on their enemies.

The Blossomclan cats yowled in shock as they swooped down.

Willow raced into the leaders den, where Mossstar was grooming herself.

With a snarl, she leapt onto her. Mossstar yowled in agony as Willow sliced her claws down from ear tip to tail.

Mossstar convulsed and fell still. Willow left her.

Willow leapt onto Oakfoot, and sliced open his neck.

Suddenly, pain stabbed in her tail. Willow whipped around and saw Cloudfur clinging onto her tail.

She swiped at him, with a blow so hard he went flying.

She leapt onto Thrushtail and spiked her claws into his throat.

When she looked up, bodies littered the floor.

"Bloodclan, trees!" she yowled.

Bloodclan scattered into the trees. Willow looked around.

There was only 8 remaining cats, Sorrelwhisker, Amberflight, Sandcloud, Dewpaw, Jaypaw, Fernmist, Leaflight, and Crowcall.

She padded up to them. "Well, well, well." she chuckled.

Crowcall snarled. Willow laughed. "I rule Blossomclan now. Who objects?"

Crowcall stepped forward. Willow hissed and sliced his throat.

He fell. "Anyone else object?" The cats shook their heads.

Mewling from the nursery caught her attention.

She padded over to it, and found 10 little kits crying.

Willow chuckled. More recruits.

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