The death combo
chapter 1
It was just a normal Tag for Scourge. Taking care of Bloodclan. “i think I'll go hunt” mewed scourge. He walked in twolegplace, searching for something edible. When he was about to give up he saw it, a plump eichhörnchen on an empty thunderpath. He stalked it slowly. Right before he could pounce the a shadow fell on the eichhörnchen and it ran away. Scourge turned over to the one who cast the shadow. 'hey you, I was about to catch that!” but when scourge saw the one who did it he froze. It was no cat who scared off his prey. It was a strange creature. A cat sized green bär who walked on two legs and wore an army hat and jacket. He also held a messer in his hand.
His yellow eyes gazed into scourge's. Scourge knew he had to fight. He leaped at the bär and cut his cheek. The bär yelled and swiped his messer at scourge. Pain seared in scourge's flank. Scourge growled and swiped at the bears face. He sliced his nose. The bär ran at scourge, yelling furiously. Scourge ran, knowing he couldn't beat it head on. The bär was gaining on him. Scourge ran faster until his legs ached. Scourge felt the messer cut the tip of his tail. Pain shot through his body. He was convinced that the bär would kill him but he kept running. He leaped over a bucket of water. He heard a splashing sound a moment later. He glanced back. The bär had tripped into the bucket and he stopped chasing him. The bär looked confused now. He also looked like his face had changed. Then scourge realized that it did. His eyes were normal and he didn't have sharp teeth. His messer was gone too.
“what happened?” the bär asked. Fury shot through scourge. “you tried to kill me Du maus brain! How can Du not remember that!?” the bär looked startled. “i tried to kill you?” scourge glared at the bear. It was a lot Mehr maus brained than he thought. “yes, Du tried to kill me! Du almost succeeded, how do Du not know when Du try to murder someone?!” the bär put his hands on his face and looked down. “I'm sorry, I really am. I swear I didn't mean it.” part of scourge wanted to rake his eyes out but another part of him believed the bear. He knew nobody could look that sorry and innocent without meaning it. Plus, this guy would make an outstanding member. Scourge decided he would give him a chance. “i believe you.” scourge said. “you look too weak and helpless to be a killer.” the bär looked up. “who are Du calling helpless?” humor sparked his gaze. “what's your name?” scourge asked. The bär stood up before he answered. “I'm flippy.” scourges whiskers twitched. “that sounds like a kittypet name!” he laughed. “kittypet? What's that?”flippy asked. Scourge sighed. Flippy really was a maus brain. “a kittypet is a cat who lives with twolegs.” scourge answered. “twolegs?” flippy echoed. Scourge rolled his eyes. “the hairless rosa things that walk on two paws.” flippy suddenly seemed to understand. “oh those things? I call them people.” the word “people” sounded weird but scourge didn't Frage him. “what's your name?” flippy asked. “my name's scourge.” scourge answered him. “impressive name. Especially for a tiny fuzzball with a high pitched mew.” scourge crouched, pretending to be mad. “who are Du calling a fuzzball? I once drove off a huge dog single pawed, and I was just a kit!” flippy nodded. “fine you're not a fuzzball, you're a handful!” scourge and flippy laughed. Then a thought struck him. “what if one of my warriors sees me talking to this bear? I'll look like a fool!” flippy was staring at him now. “what’s wrong?” he asked. Scourge sighed. “there are two people Du need to meet before we can have a friendship, follow me.” scourge was leading him to an alley. He was going to meet brick and bone.
chapter 1
It was just a normal Tag for Scourge. Taking care of Bloodclan. “i think I'll go hunt” mewed scourge. He walked in twolegplace, searching for something edible. When he was about to give up he saw it, a plump eichhörnchen on an empty thunderpath. He stalked it slowly. Right before he could pounce the a shadow fell on the eichhörnchen and it ran away. Scourge turned over to the one who cast the shadow. 'hey you, I was about to catch that!” but when scourge saw the one who did it he froze. It was no cat who scared off his prey. It was a strange creature. A cat sized green bär who walked on two legs and wore an army hat and jacket. He also held a messer in his hand.
His yellow eyes gazed into scourge's. Scourge knew he had to fight. He leaped at the bär and cut his cheek. The bär yelled and swiped his messer at scourge. Pain seared in scourge's flank. Scourge growled and swiped at the bears face. He sliced his nose. The bär ran at scourge, yelling furiously. Scourge ran, knowing he couldn't beat it head on. The bär was gaining on him. Scourge ran faster until his legs ached. Scourge felt the messer cut the tip of his tail. Pain shot through his body. He was convinced that the bär would kill him but he kept running. He leaped over a bucket of water. He heard a splashing sound a moment later. He glanced back. The bär had tripped into the bucket and he stopped chasing him. The bär looked confused now. He also looked like his face had changed. Then scourge realized that it did. His eyes were normal and he didn't have sharp teeth. His messer was gone too.
“what happened?” the bär asked. Fury shot through scourge. “you tried to kill me Du maus brain! How can Du not remember that!?” the bär looked startled. “i tried to kill you?” scourge glared at the bear. It was a lot Mehr maus brained than he thought. “yes, Du tried to kill me! Du almost succeeded, how do Du not know when Du try to murder someone?!” the bär put his hands on his face and looked down. “I'm sorry, I really am. I swear I didn't mean it.” part of scourge wanted to rake his eyes out but another part of him believed the bear. He knew nobody could look that sorry and innocent without meaning it. Plus, this guy would make an outstanding member. Scourge decided he would give him a chance. “i believe you.” scourge said. “you look too weak and helpless to be a killer.” the bär looked up. “who are Du calling helpless?” humor sparked his gaze. “what's your name?” scourge asked. The bär stood up before he answered. “I'm flippy.” scourges whiskers twitched. “that sounds like a kittypet name!” he laughed. “kittypet? What's that?”flippy asked. Scourge sighed. Flippy really was a maus brain. “a kittypet is a cat who lives with twolegs.” scourge answered. “twolegs?” flippy echoed. Scourge rolled his eyes. “the hairless rosa things that walk on two paws.” flippy suddenly seemed to understand. “oh those things? I call them people.” the word “people” sounded weird but scourge didn't Frage him. “what's your name?” flippy asked. “my name's scourge.” scourge answered him. “impressive name. Especially for a tiny fuzzball with a high pitched mew.” scourge crouched, pretending to be mad. “who are Du calling a fuzzball? I once drove off a huge dog single pawed, and I was just a kit!” flippy nodded. “fine you're not a fuzzball, you're a handful!” scourge and flippy laughed. Then a thought struck him. “what if one of my warriors sees me talking to this bear? I'll look like a fool!” flippy was staring at him now. “what’s wrong?” he asked. Scourge sighed. “there are two people Du need to meet before we can have a friendship, follow me.” scourge was leading him to an alley. He was going to meet brick and bone.