Mighty Mitochondria Is The Powerhouse Of The Cell

Hey hey hey hey here's something I made :3(it's with my fandom world thing)(also sorry for typos)

  Dark river sighed."well Then, Listen up all darkpack troopers!!" All foxes, wolfs, and one scrawny-legged cat turned from their duddies and almost all at the same time glanced into their leaders eyes. Darkriver got this a lot, being know for her past she now had more respect than any other member in the forest.

   " we all fought well, with those pathetic, up walking pests,"

  Two days ago, every creature ruling the forest had a battle with civilized foxes. No one really payed attention to these up standing creations, that is, until featherfrost(feather packs leader) found a mate in those grey lands and decided to find a home between those rats. She herself has died in this deadly war. All she left behind was a useless, 4-mooned kit.

   Attention came from every creature sitting behind the enormous crystal which  formed out to be dark rivers den, and her main assemblage spot. 

  "We in honor of all the dead battlers among our clan, we will be be announcing 3 new members of our pack this evening."

  Everything about darkriver seemed serious. Her broad shoulders, her deep tone, and all the scars still flowing lightning blue blood out. Clearly she didn't want to see the healer, the one cat out of the 67 canines. Darkriver liked to show of her battle scars, this way she'd wear a mark of her murdering.

  Darkriver swayed her tail as a command for someone to come. The whole packs pads were itching to know who these 3 where going to be. 

  In seconds, a dark-cherry-red and bright blue fox swiftly leaped up on the light aqua,shimmering structure. With that leap the whole caved seemed to echo with the look she was giving. Every one knew who this was, not only the other kits but the battlers as well. This was blossomstrike, a well known young fox who has risked her life attempting to save her younger sister, Avery, from getting intensly killed. 

  After her, a young, thin, white wolf with bright blue eyes and a dappled pelt sprinted athletically up the same glowing miniral. Whiteash was trying not to show his excitement but his tail couldn't hold still. His tongue slowly started to groom his fur, trying to look cool next to blossomstrike.

  After them both, struggled a even younger, smaller, blue and white- swirled wolf with a star necklace hanging from him fluffy, well-cared fur. He with the last of his strength scrambled up the cave crystal and plopped next to darkriver. She gave the wolf a strange glance. No one has ever seen this small rascal ever before, but all clearly they knew he came from the city. All creatures glanced at each other in a way showing hate towards the small wimp. This thing had no knowledge what so ever about how to survive. Inside darkriver felt a pitty to even let this scrap join the most powerful pack of all??

  All 3 stood proudly. The other stranger was just wanting to play, and was chasing his tail. Darkriver unleashed her claws and pinned the weakling down. He let out a painful screech. She had never had anyone act so rudely to her. Inside darkriver a eyes filled a common feeling, the sound of dying foxes. She loved it.

  "Her we have these 3 youngsters in our eyesight. They have proven them selfs to members of darkpack, the BEST pack!" Followed by darkrivers wicked smirk came howls of happiness and evil. The way darkpack was meant to be. "In the eyes of the stars, I will announce , berrystrike, whiteash, and Neptune new members of darkclan. May your paw steps be remembered."

  Neptune. That's her name. That ugly scrap who'd be better if deads name is Neptune. What a pitty that she's even standing in our territory. "Some day... someday I will kill her...." evil laughs flooded her mind,"I don't care that I made her a member. But what is done is done. Now soul-taking shall be a complete step 

to "done","a hideous riot flooded the cave.

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