Snowstar stared up Bonestar is shock. "W-what are you doing?" She forced her voice not to break.
"You know my dear...Snowclan is a larger territory then Bloodclan. You either surrender your clan or watch as they are killed off." The tom holding her down sneered. Shadefeather was frozen solid in fear. A small circle of Bloodclan enclosed him.
The white she-cat's growl was muffled from the grip on her throat. "Leave him go!" She struggled but her efforts where useless.
"Tsk, tsk. Do you really think i can let him live? It news gets out that your in trouble it will only cause unneeded death." Bonestars voice was cold as he went on. "Now, i want you go home and tell the clan yourself that there is no Snowclan. Every cat now belongs to Bloodclan. If you follow this...your son will live."
Her blue eyes grew dull as Snowstar held his gaze. "You stay away from my clan."
Bonestar snarled raking his claws raggedly across her neck. "Not a chance!" He let the white cat up, as she gasped for breath. Shadefeather's call was muffled as the others closed in on him. Snowstar dropped weakly to the ground, the blood flowing more wildly. She slowly grew limp and awoke moments later. She had lost a life leaving her with just 3 left. Dazed, the leader looked around for her son only to shriek in pure agony at the sight of his bloodly body.
"Snowstar that could have been avoided." Bonestar circled her as she let her drop.
"You killed my son..." her voice was hardly above a whisper. What was left of Bloodclan headed for the tunnel. "Where are they going? What are they-"
She was cut off as she was pinned again. "Snowstar i dont want to kill you...but if you keep this up i will have no choice." He dropped his muzzle down by her ear. "Your clan is at its end."