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Okay- well- I drew this a while back on my computer and never finished it so I'm just post it.
Ridgpelt spat, "I am a Warrior now! You can't boss me around like a kit anymore!! I don't have to listen to yo-" Mudscar's muzzle wrinkled as he unsheathed his claws. He had taken it too far this time. Mudscar slashed down the left side of Ridgepelt's face, clawing through the young Warrior's eye, blinding him. Ridgepelt had been taken to the Medicine Den and Mudscar was sitting alone, thinking to himself. A ghostly shape formed in front of him. Mudscar had gotten so deep in thought that he was now seeing things. Flashbacks if when he was a Apprentice and how his father treated him... and how his mother didn't care. Mudscar looked up at the ghostly shape, it was Ridgepelt. He sat there, crying, only, it looked to be a much younger version of him though but he was still there, still and quiet. Mudscar's memories flashed before him, a sudden deep guilt taking over.
I have been meaning to post this.. sooo yah- Ridgepelt is blind/has scars over/in his left eye now!