Becoming Death [PLOT]

Listening throughout the whole short story, Nightfire growled slightly. What was this treacherous she-cat up to? "If I didn't, I wouldn't be with them." he snorted, kneading the dirt with his claws. What a stupid question, if a cat didn't love their clanmates, then they should leave. While a part of him still had his warrior training and wanted to protect the clan with his own claws, he also had the battle hating part. Ever since he was little, battle training brought no pleasure to him. Now that he was more protective over his clan, he wanted to fight. He was quite built for it, now the biggest cat in the forest since Dewstar was gone, but in was against his special code of being a medicine cat.