Breezepelt: the becoming of a rogue

So, this is about when Breezepelt fled the clans.

By Sorrelflower.

Chapter 1
Before he could sink his teeth into the golden tabby's throat, he felt himself being wrenched away. Who was it? Cinderheart, that gray tabby she-cat who looked moony when she went near Lionblaze? No. It was Crowfeather. His eyes were deadly.

"This has to stop." hissed Crowfeather. Breezepelt was furious, and then he spat that he had always hated him.

"No. Nightcloud put those ideas into your head. Leave, and never come back." Breezepelt backed away. He had been so close to killing that mangy fox-heart, Lionblaze. His half brothers and half sister deserved to die. How he loathed them, and his father and that meek Leafpool. If only he had managed to kill Jayfeather when he had to chance. At least Hollyleaf was dead. That little tell-tale had blurted out at that gathering that Crowfeather was her, Jayfeather and Lionblaze's father! How dare she even be born? How dare Leafpool meet with his father! And now Crowfeather was telling him to leave. He spat at Lionblaze, Crowfeather and Leafpool, and then he turned. He felt fury scorch his heart. It singed his fur, burned his soul. He was either going to find Nightcloud, or go to the Dark Forest warriors. He was still alive, but so what? He would allow them to kill him so that he could join the strongest of clans. Oh, he was going to give the other clans a piece of his mind.

More coming soon!