Moht looked stressed and full of rage. She turned and fled, but because of her lion like size, but Storm was small and quick. He chased her and attacked her. His eyes were full of rage and grief. "YOU HAVE RUINED EVERYTHING!" He yowled. Moht struggled beneath him and almost got up, before water appeared in Moht's face, causing her to struggle. The other gods raced over and helped Storm hold Moht down. Bliz had stumbled and then began to ran after them, watching as his motherly figure was held down by his "friends". Moht yowled as Storm bite down into her throat deep, Cirsus stood their with her sharp, serious glare as she looked at Moht being punished for her horrible deeds. The gods finally god off and left Storm to finish her off. Cirsus was the closest, staring at Moht. Eventually, Moht and her made eye contact and she felt she couldnt stay quiet any longer. "Your a fool, Moht. You lost everything in a struggle to gain everything. Foolish, you are Moht." Cirsus meowed calmly, tho her voice was stern and unforgiving. "And of course you were the one in the shadows, the third cat. How could we not have known? You were never in the same place as that cat." Cirsus was cut off at Mogey saying, "Look!" And staring back towards the crowd of all the tribes. A green cat with a long muzzle was walking towards the group, they started picking up the pace and arrived. "Pako?" Berry was wide eyed with shock. "Yeah." Pako said flatly. "The god of healing... you've come to save me!" Moht sounded as greatful as she'd ever been in her life. "No. Ive come to watch you die, because you deserve this." They meowed. Moht's eyes widended with fear and shock, as Storm gave her the final bite to the neck, to end it all.
