Final Showdown

This is a drawing I did for the story I wrote. My story is called 'The Rise and Fall of the Mystics'. I don't have it written on any sites but I might end up posting it, so keep a lookout! Hope you enjoy the drawing!!!
This took about two days to complete.... used my designer markers. I did not use any references... this is completely from my imagination!

The giant blue Mystic stepped from the cluster of dark trees and mist and into the snowy clearing. Its bright orange eyes glinted menacingly as it glared at its lifelong enemy, Mossstar.
"This..ends..now!"growled the Mystic in his frosty voice. It continued to step closer until it was no more than a whisker's length from the orange she-cat, and then he lowered his head so that he was level with Mossstars eyes. Mossstar was shivering inside, but she wasn't about to show it. She instinctively arched her back, fluffed up her tail and let out a long low hiss. In reply the Leader of the Mystics blew out a cold cloud of dry ice that almost made the orange cat retaliate, but still she stood her ground.
Then suddenly, as if on command the two felines withdrew their razor sharp claws. The Mystic's were long, extended and a deep ocean blue, while Mossstar's were short but red hot with fire. For a while longer the two enemies slowly circled each other, waiting of the first move, and made low grunting and growling noises. Then Mossstar could take it no longer, she kicked snow from the earth and lunged at her giant feline enemy. Her blow was so fast that she got a pawful of deep blue fur, but as she hit something rocky she froze. What she thought was flesh was not at all. This cat was made of ice!!
The Mystic let out a furious roar and sent Mossstar flying with a powerful blow to the shoulder. She landed with a crack on a dead oak tree and went tumbling to the ground, she bit her lip hard and then tasted the salty tang of blood. The Mystic approached ready to finish the WaterClan leader off, but Mossstar was not to give up from just one short blow. She got up lightning fast and leaped on the icecats' back. From there she ripped her claws mercilessly through her opponents thick fur. But nothing happened.... how was she supposed to bring him down.
And then it suddenly clicked when she heard the sound of sizzeling ice and the shreak of pain from the Mystic. Mosstars fiery claws were melting him! With a sudden sense of power Mossstar leaned forwards and racked her claws over the Mystic's eyes and nose.
The blue cat immediately collapsed and began to writhe in pain as his face began to melt where Mosstars lava hot claws had met him. Taking the opportunity, Mossstar left a few more deep scars on the Mystic's body.
Now the whole forest seemed to be filled with the agony and pain and death of the great cat. The Mystic's entire body convulsed and he continuously shaked his head left and right as if to get rid of the searing pain. Then he looked up to the sky and let out one last howl of pure pain before his eyes glazed and he lay perfectly motionless. Mossstar watched for several moments more as the Mystic's entire body vaporized into mist and then disappeared forever.
The Clans were now finally safe from the threat of the Mystics. With their leader dead, the rest would flee to the mountains.......
Mossstar was happy and proud. She turned from her enemies fall and galloped home to her Clan and mate.....