Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

"No-" Vivran was about to answer. Big Wig came streaking on in and stopped at Vivran's paws. "Sir, the owlsler has spotted a strange group of rabbits heading up the hill to our warren." he reported. "Good work Big Wig, head up ground and give the warnign signal." Big Wig darted up through the warren and above ground, his foot rappidly thumping in warning. Several rabbits pricked their ears and immediatly started setting up the defenses.

"Yes, of course Vertego. Cloudlusifer and Clover-head off through the tunnel to the secret Warren. Remember, the Owlsler is defending us, so only a few fighters will be able to accompany you. Big Wig, Vertego, follow me. We need to gather our strongest." Viver commanded. N
"Now, hurry!" he shouted to everyone. Cloudlusifer streake off with Clover. Soon, they and some ofthe owlsler fighters arrived. They sat in the burrow for a while as more does came in. Suddenly, as Cloudlusifer stared at them, their shapes had begun to twist, until she saw mangled dead rabbits everywhere and in the midst of it stood a rather young but powerfull looking rabbit. He lead some of his owlsler out after Big Wig and Vivran. Big Wig escaped-Vivraan wasn't so lucky. She watched in Horror as the rabbits killed him. Then, the vision vanished and she was back in the warren with the other does and Clover. She was shaking all over. "S-something's coming......"she wimpered fearfully. "And my dad won't livethrough it...."

"They said they were from a warren owned by Artimus." he replied. "They didn't look to friendly either-thir leader had come too, and he looked about the same age as Cloudlusifer-and she's about the same age as you right?" he asked. The owlsler followed them, their general Big Wig in front. They came to a stop as Artimus and His Owlsler came up to the front and stopped in front of them. "Hello-you happen to have a warren here, on this hill, correct?" he asked. "Yeah, so what's it to ya?" Big Wig answered. "Good. I'm suggestion that that one right there is your Chief, no?" he asked, pointing a paw at Viver. "Yes, I am. Now, what do you need?" Viver replied, his ears up straight. He felt a surge of enery through his fur as a ision of his aughter and clover came flashing to him-several does would be captured, half their soldiers dead-yet Big Wig and the rest would escape. He wouldn't. These rabbits were trouble, and he knew it. "Why are you here?" Viver asked. "Well-we just need a few more does for our warren, and a bigger living space if you know what I mean." he replied, flashing his sharp front teeth and front claws."OWLSLER, ATTACK!" he shouted they tore at Viver's soldiers like they were nothing. Viver pput a slash mark across his face, but several rabbits had him pinned to the ground. Big Wig ran forewards to help him but,"Big Wig, get the others and run! You and the others must survive!!"he shouted. Big Wig gave hima look of horror. he tried one last attempt, but it was too late. The rabbits tore at Viver's throat, and left him there to rott. "GET INTO THE WARREN! SEARCH FOR THE DOES! KILL ANYONE WHOTRIES TO STOP! YOU! ANY RABBITS WHO WISH TO JOIN

Big Wig grabbed Clover and ran with Vertego as they made it out with several other does. some of their Owlsler had survived, and were running with them. however, Cloudlusifer was about to follow when she heard rabbits running through the tunnels.She stood stiff, frozen with fear as Artimus and his owlsler captured several of the remaining does. He caught one last glance of her befre she ran, some of his owlsler noticing. three of them went through the rabbit hole as she skirted away. She saw Big Wig and the others up ahead, and watched Artimus's Owlsler start gaurding the taken warren. However, he stood outside of it sending three more after them, this time getting a full veiw of Cloudlusifer as she ran. She stared back, and saw he looked about her age. A rabbit that young controling an entire owlsler? It nearly seemed impossible. She ran faster. Viver had told her stories about his escape. As they headed down the hill, she remembered how he had used a river. he said he'd gotten on something that floats in order to escape. As she went down the hill, she saw her father. Viver lay dead on the ground, several of Artimus's Owlsler rolling him off the hill. Tears came from her eye as she streaked up ahead, nearly with the others.