Revenge is a dish best served cold

Otterfoot
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Otterfoot stalked out of the camp, following the blood trail that her son's body had left. She would find that horrible creature and kill it, then drag its body back to camp. Grief and madness consumed her mind as she moved through the undergrowth. She would have her revenge, her son would be avenged. And she would feel better for killing the fox.[/center]

GALEBREEZE
A heart reborn.

The forest was cold, though it had been warm only minutes ago. It had seen the death of a kit and it was mourning. Suddenly, a strong wind picked up and just as sudden as it came it vanished. But it left something behind.
Just a few tail lengths from the angry Otterfoot sat a dark brown she-cat. Her pelt glowed with a silver tint and her eyes were bright round orbs. It was a StarClan cat, and her name was Galebreeze.

The warrior looked at Otterfoot with her round eyes, the same kind of round that a kit would have when curios. Galebreeze stayed silent for a few moments before speaking.
"Greetings, Otterfoot."

Otterfoot
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Otterfoot jumped a tail length in the air and yowled.
"Who are you and what are you doing on Thunderclan territory. I'll shred you!" She snarled, ears flattened back against her head. Carefully she scented the air.
"And how in the name of The Dark Forest do you know my name?"

She stopped and looked the cat over, no scent came form her and her pelt looked like it was made of stars. Otterfoot watched carefully, wary. [/center]

GALEBREEZE
A heart reborn.

Galebreeze chuckled at Otterfoot's reaction. "Well, I'm known as Galebreeze and I'm here to see you." her eyes gleamed as she continued "Why wouldn't I know your name, Otterfoot. I am from StarClan." she didn't wait for Otterfoot's reaction.
"Today we were pained with the arrival of your son, Skunk-kit. If we had any control over it he would have never died." Here eyes are lost there shine and some of the light surrounding her dissapeared as she remembered a confused Skunk-kit appearing in their ranks. It was a sad but all to common sight in StarClan for a kit to come amoung them.

Otterfoot
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"From Starclan? Yeah and I'm a pink badger." She snarled. "Listen, I can see you're crazy... why don't you go find my brother... he's likely laying about being crazy and you can be crazy with him. I have a fox to kill, so if you'll excuse me."

She stormed past the silvery she-cat, muttering under her breath. [/center]

GALEBREEZE
A heart reborn.

Galebreeze sighed. This was going to be harder then she planned. But then she started to think. Sevenkit.... The she-cat stood up and turned around to face the leaving Otterfoot.
"Fine, if you don't want to talk about Skunk-kit, then how about your daughter, Sevenkit?"

Otterfoot
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The deep red she-cat stopped dead in her tracks. Sevenkit... She turned and faced Galebreeze.
"What about Sevenkit?" It was no secret that the small she-kit was her favourite.
She flicked her tail. "You're not going to take her from me too are you?" she mewed. "Because if you try I will fight Starclan itself to keep her." [/center]

GALEBREEZE
A heart reborn.

"No, no of course not!" Galebreeze meowed. "I just want to talk to you." the warrior paused. "Did you ever stop to think about how Sevenkit feels? She must have a lot of pressure on her since she has the 'mark of StarClan' afterall. And we can't forget about Ratkit. The poor thing is treated like an outcast for his appearance. They just lost their brother, how do you think they feel? They could be worried for you, or just scared silly. Or they might be thinking his death is their fault because they didn't stop him from going. They didn't even know where he went or that he left. Think of how they must be feeling." Galebreeze paused for just a second.
"I know how you might be feeling, Otterfoot. I had just been made an apprentice when both my mother and father where killed by some foxes. I wanted revenge, much like you. I wanted to go out and kill the foxes. But I had no training, I would have had the same fate as my parents if it weren't for another cat.
"He is wise beyond his years. He told me that Revenge isn't something someone should take lightly. No one should have to go out by their selves and take this revenge. There is no such thing as revenge. Revenge will probably just leave someone else wanting revenge. Revenge is like a line of rocks careful set up in a line, if one falls to revenge so will the other and then the other and the other until all the rocks tumble into the darkness revenge brings."

Otterfoot
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Otterfoot looked at the she-cat.
"My kits are fine, and I am not a fresh out of the nursery apprentice. I know how to fight. And if that fox is out there, well then the clan's not safe. Anyway, since when were foxes the type who wanted revenge?"
She laughed. "They're just dumb creatures, like the mice we hunt."

"And Sevenkit does have the mark of Starclan upon her. She was born with seven toes. That is a good sign." She will be the greatest warrior ever to live, her paws guided from above. This I know." [/center]

GALEBREEZE
A heart reborn.

"How do you know that for sure that they are fine? And if you still want to go and kill that fox, it'd be best to get some other warriors instead of recklesses hunting it alone. Besides, it will be a waste of time, that fox has crossed over to WindClan territory." Galebreeze paused and her eyes darkened "We may not understand foxes, but they are not dumb creatures. They are able to survive like we are. That shows that they are wise." The brightness returned to her eyes "As for Sevenkit, how do you know for sure she is destined to be the greatest warrior? Her fate may lie on a different path."

Otterfoot
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"Well, then that damn fox better not ever come back into Thunderclan territory. The day it comes back, is the day it dies. Foxes are a menace and are cat killers." She mewed, her ears flattened back.
"I'm going back to my territory, if you want a cat who really needs your help go find my brother. He's likely high of something he ate again." She stormed off, back to camp.
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