Do you believe in love? [cloudy]

[jelena]

Falconstrike had just left to go hunting. It was nice in Thunderclan but he had to feed his kit. Whitekit was the only thing that was keeping him going these days. He sighed and walked on the path. When he was getting close to the boarder he looked around. Then he saw her, Beautiful she-cat. Falconstrike's jaw dropped and he quickly closed it but he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. So beautiful. No gorgeous he thought. Then thinking about Silverheart, he sighed. If you ever see my daughter, tell her, i never stopped loving her or caring. That was the last thing he said before he died. Falconstrike shook his head, he had to hunt but that could wait. He needed to know who this she-cat was. He quickly ran across the thunderpath when there were no monsters. Then ducking down low, he waited till his heart got back to a regulated pace.

[Cloudy]

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[atrb=background,http://i259.photobucket.com/albums/hh319/Demonic_angel_graphics/Cloudtablemiddle.png] A lone silver-gray she-cat walked along the boundry of her territory, the Thunderpath, staying a good distance from the foul-smelling black rock that the monsters drove. She had been by here since she was an apprentince moons ago but the strong scent of the Thunderpath was one she never got used to. Her nose wrinkled in disgust as she took in a deep breath of the poisened air. Guess I better learn to get used to it... Suddenly, her exposure test was interrupted by the sound of cracking undergrowth. Stopping dead in her tracks, Raincloud narrowed her eyes and looked around carefully in the area she was in. This was the border, beyond the Thunderpath layed the territory of Thunderclan, and Shadowclan cats knew just how mouse-brained and cocky those cats were. Their apprentinces were given too much freedom and the warriors often argued that what they chased out of their territory and killed in Shadowclan was still theirs. And then the other clans wondered about Shadowclan's fierocity.... After many moments of silence, Raincloud relaxed and yawned casually to show she wasn't so jumpy, just incase some cats were watching. Two pawsteps she took before she saw a flicker of black and white across the Thunderpath disappear into the Shadowclan bushes. No Shadowclan cat was stupid enough to come from across the hot black rock. That could only mean....Thunderclan! A flash of anger and annoyance came through Raincloud and her pelt instantly bristled, fur rising on her neck and black claws sliding out from her silver-gray paws. "Hey you! Come out from there! Your trespassing on Shadowclan land!" Raincloud called out loudly, just in case any other patrols were near and could aid her in chasing out this intruder...if it really was one. The Thunderpath scent was too strong and choked out all other scents so she couldn't dicern the terrible stench of Thunderclan. Now it was all left up to the mysterious cat. If it didn't come they didn't come out, she would have to go in; And if they did come out and were hostile, Raincloud would have to fight, and for having Scarstorm as a mentor, she wasn't a bad fighting warrior at all. Still, a bit of fear was creeping into her heart. Perhaps Thunderclan was invading and this was just a distraction. Her emerald eyes glanced off across the Thunderpath in search of signs of other cats and when none were seen, she still remained tense. If Thunderclan were stupid enough to try and invade Shadowclan, they were terribly mistaken. Talking Thoughts

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[jelena]

The black and white tom stayed there. When his heart got to a steady beat he herd her. Even that voice is like birds singing. he thought. Right now he didn't even care that he was trespassing. He just wanted to be with her, but in the back of his mind it was saying, Bluestone his previous mate. He sighed and shook his head. He had to move on but could he really? What if this was a mistake? No it wasn't. Hey, don't be scared, im alone. He said and poked his head out. so what's your name? Mine is Falconstrike. He said trying to make conversation. I hope she doesn't try to attack me he thought.

[Cloudy]

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[atrb=background,http://i259.photobucket.com/albums/hh319/Demonic_angel_graphics/Cloudtablemiddle.png] Raincloud let out a low growl as the cocky tom poked his black-masked face from the bushes and asked her her name. How stupid can Thunderclan really get? Her tail gave a lash and no, she wasn't just angry...she was furious. "Who in the name of Starclan are you to think you can just bound on over into Shadowclan territory and attempt to talk with one of its warriors?!" Raincloud said in a firm voice, not yet to the point of a snarl but getting pretty close. Nothing made her more annoyed than than cats who didn't respect the marked boundries. That tom could be sure Wrenstar was going to hear of this. "Does Dreamstar not teach her warriors about respecting the boundries, or does Thunderclan think they rule the entire forest?" She fumed, taking a step towards the tom with her normally soft and twinkling green eyes blazing with a green fire. Says he's alone, does he? I don't believe this Falconstrike for a second! I want to swipe that look off his face and make him pay for his trespass...but I don't know for sure if his clanmates are waiting or not for a signal...if their even there... The silver-blue she-cat thought to herself, remaining rooted to the spot but muscles tensed and ready incase something did happen and the tom, or his 'hiding clanmates', decided to attack finally. Talking Thoughts

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