[vellichor]

Originally Posted by Charmer

Morningblue stiffened in shock at what he heard. Could he be serious? After all of this, did this apprentice really mean to cause more harm? The big blue tom lowered his head, and spoke in a manner that was cool and smooth, but his fur was bristled and his claws were out. "Go ahead and lie to your leader then. I attacked you because you were on Thunderclan land, any cat who sniffs the scent marker and your scent on this side of the line is going to know that. Lie if that's all an apprentice of Shadowclan can do," Morningblue raised his head proudly during this last remark. He was within the warrior code. He could take strength in that. "And if that's what you do, then I hope Starclan takes pity on Shadowclan the day an honorless welp like you becomes a warrior. As for my family, I won't let you touch them. If you try..." he lowered his voice, his chilly green gaze meeting Sharppaw's, "You'll wish you were dead by the time I'm done with you." Morningblue's mind tuned in feverish fantasies of making this cat pay for any harm that might come to his sister or his kits. He'd blind him, he'd cripple him, he'd make each day in the younger cat's life a hell. If Starclan refused to let him in for it, he'd take that punishment knowing that Sharppaw would live and die with his.

[ aaa short sorry ]

Sharppaw hissed, backing up. He had to flee, despite all of his being screaming to fight. “You may have the last laugh now,” he growled, backing across the border. “But you will pay.” with that, the apprentice turned around and leapt across the territory, back to camp. Once he was sure Morningblue was out of sight, he slowed to a walk. “Oh, he’ll pay...”