Enemy/Two

anger fills my heart and soul

anger takes a mighty toll

anger lessens but can never leave

anger you hope to never receive

anger stays forever within

anger acts with the might of sin Willowshade scraped her claws on the muddy ground. "No!" she whispered, her pale brown pelt spiked with mud and her blue eyes wet from crying. She turned to her father, as the muddy droplets of water were flung off her pelt. "You could've stopped this! You're a coward! You're all cowards for not fighting back!" she lunged at Icestar, yowling.

"Willowshade, stop!" Icestar growled defensively, "I will hurt you!"

"Do you think I care? No!" she swiped at Icestar's faces, nearly missing and drawing small droplets of blood. As she attempted to continue, other warriors rushed forward, pinning her.

"Willowshade. If you want to look for her, go."

Silence. Willowshade met Icestar's eyes, and began to growl, trying to pull herself forward, but couldn't because of the other warriors' weight.

"You heard me- leave!" Icestar hissed. Willowshade, still glaring, began to get up.

As she left she called back, "I hate you all! I hate all of you cowards!"