Hollyleaf's Rage

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-hollyleaf's rage
I thought my rage was justified; raised on the warrior code, only to find out that I was half-Clan. Doesn't anyone know the lies wounded me?

I thought my Clan would understand why I had to kill him; it was to hide my secret, the burden my siblings and I carried. Doesn't anyone know the guilt scarred me?

I thought my mother was a loyal warrior, loyal to her Clan; but then I learned that it was only a lie; she was not my mother. Doesn't anyone know the deception choked me?

Why did it have to be me, and my brothers? We did nothing wrong, so why were we the ones punished?

Blessed with powers, ones to save our Clans. One could walk among the dreams of others; The other, he could not be wounded, but I was not special, not a bit.

At first I was special, a prize among my Clan, but as all things start, they end as well. When they told me of their powers, I soon realized that I was not important. Not anymore.

I still obeyed StarClan's law, I remained a good warrior, But when the fire struck, the one I called "mother" revealed it all.

Our secret was out, the secret I didn't even know I carried. I had to rid the forest of this secret. This secret was a betrayal.

That is when he met his end; I silenced him forever, but this was not the end. There wouldn't be an end to this betrayal.

On that very night, the night of the full moon, the Clans were gathered, my mother included. No one knew what I was about to do until I leaped to my paws and screamed to the sky;

"We are not their kits!" Yowls rose from the Clans, and they looked horrified. I had released this secret out of pure spite.

I hated her, the cat I was named after. I had stared straight into her eyes as I screeched, "I hate you." And I ran away.

Back at camp, there were these berries. They were named yew berries, and I was named after those berries. I had to rid the forest of this traitor, this unfaithful medicine cat.

Thunder rumbled in the distance, and a sillhouette appeared at the den's entrance. This betrayal would not go unpunished, and I would make sure of that.

She begged for forgiveness, but this could not go that way. I threatened her with death. But I let her live.

And now, my brothers - the dream-walker and the invincible - stare after me in horror as I disappear into the dark, collapsing tunnels.

And now, my brothers - the dream-walker and the invincible - live on with the true Third, while I continue to hover in these dark tunnels, waiting.