{~The Death of Oaklight~}

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Oaklight leaped up onto a high ledge, watching the mass of fighting, writhing cats. She only was looking for one cat. Scar. He would not hurt anymore of his friends. She felt a cat ram into her side. Stumbling, she snapped her head around. Leaping away, she narrowed her eyes. Standing there, he was. The cat was light brown, but you could barely see the color through the red blood caked on his fur. He was tall and muscular, scars covering his body. One ran down his cruel blue eye. This cat, this one single cat, had caused her so much pain. Scar smirked evilly at her. "Scar. You have taken so many lives. Clanmates, friends, family. I won't let you take any more." She spat, sitting back on her haunches. "I will take yours," the rouge snarled. He launched forward. Time seemed to slow for a moment. Oaklight breathed out a sigh. Every bone in her body ached, but adrenaline and pain rushed though her system, keeping her on her toes. She watched him. Scar. She would never understand him. How he could hurt cats, and feel nothing. Not just feel nothing, to feel pleasure from it. It made no sense to her. In the moment, she felt no hate towards him, just solemn sadness. Sadness about what he has done. Sadness about what he could do to her. The thought hit her like snow in a heavy snow storm. He might kill her. Right here, right now, she might die. She felt oddly calm at the revolation. No fear, no pain. Just calm determination. Taking a deep sigh, as her claws slid out, time seemed to speed up once more. Live or die, she would fight to the end. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oaklight was born in WinterClan as Oakkit to Gingerpool and Brackenwing. She had a sister named Hopekit. Her parents were respected warriors and she lived a great kit-hood with her friends and sister, but soon the peace would end. As her and Hopekit became apprentices, disaster struck. Their parents were killed in a by a falling tree when they went out on a patrol in a snowstorm. In the following moons, the clan began to move past their death's, but soon after, Hopepaw was killed in a badger attack. Oakpaw was devastated by the lost of her whole family and threw herself into her training. One day, while she was patrolling the DarkClan border alone, she ran into a young, charming warrior named Crowleap. She was young and in pain, so the warrior saw an opportunity. He manipulated her into thinking that she was in love with him, but she only respected him as a warrior. They continued to meet, and soon he began to push. Push her into meeting more, push her into staying up all night just to be with him, push her into having kits. She always said no, but in the end, Crowleap always got his way. When Oaklight became a warrior, she gave in and and soon found out she was expecting his kits. She was flooded with horror, yet a bit of excitement. When she went into labor, so snuck out of camp on a cold day and had them. They were small and weak. When Crowleap found Oaklight and the kits, he turned up his nose and left them, calling Oaklight fool for loving someone much older than her. All the kits had sadly died before she could get back to camp. Life went on well for a while. Oaklight had experienced so much loss, so she knew how to move past it and cope with it in a heathy way. The warrior never seemed to learn though, and fell in love many times. All harmless crushes on she-cats. Just crushes, she didn't really like she-cats, right? One of said crushes was a warrior named Hollywish. She had fallen, to put it bluntly, madly in love with her. The problem was Hollywish already had a mate. But life went on. Until, THEY took over. The rouges were a cruel group of cats, lead by Scar. He was bent on taking over all the clans. First, they took WinterClan. Oaklight fought everyday, trying everything to stop Scar, always with disasters results. Then, LightClan. In this time, a WinterClan apprentice named Maplepaw was twisted by the rouges and killed Hollywish. Oaklight was shaken with grief once more, but it motivated her. Then one day, the rouges just.... left. For no reason. She was so overjoyed to know that her clan was finally safe. In the following moons, she slowly forgave Maplepaw and they grew close. Maplepaw was finally named Mapleflame and they became mates. The She-cat Floof Couple found a kit in the territory and began raising him as Rainkit. They lived happily. A perfect family. Then.... A rouge named Hunter(Formerly Featherkit) killed Mapleflame and in the following days, the rouges invaded once more. All the clans were held under Scars grip for so long, but a rebellion began to form behind the scenes. The day came, and in WinterClan camp all the clan cats banned together and fought the rouges. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Congrats on making it. Have a cookie