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Lionblaze's RevengeLionblaze padded by the WindClan border, making sure he didn't cross it. He stared across the territory, waiting for a particular cat to appear: Heathertail.
Heathertail is the reason why his sister died, and the reason why WindClan attacked ThunderClan from the tunnels. She told him some rabbit-breath story that the kits told Onestar about the tunnels, but he didn't believe her. Many cats have been injured, and now he wanted revenge. He wasn't scared of Heathertail. He's part of the Three- he cannot get hurt in battle.
A familiar brown tabby flashed in between the bushes. The she-cat rose her head and blinked her beautiful blue eyes, but Lionblaze saw no friendship in them. Ever since he broke up with her, Heathertail had been bitter and never seem to forgive him for picking becoming the best warrior over her.
"Why are you so close to WindClan territory?" Heathertail demanded, her fur bristling. The she-cat slid out her claws, but he knew that she wouldn't dare cross the territ
Whiteheart's Betrayal- Chapter 15 Whitepaw swallowed. Surely Nightpaw should be glad that she found his possible mother? There was only one chance for them to find out the truth about the two apprentices.
"W-We're kittypets!" Nightpaw mewed, his eyes wide with horror. Suddenly Whitepaw felt sorry for him. He always believed he would be a true BreezeClan cat, and now he discovered that he has kittypet blood.
"Being a kittypet can't be all that bad," Frostpaw mewed, though Whitepaw still saw the shocked look flashing in his eyes. Nightpaw and Frostpaw were both brothers, which means that they both have the same parents.
"Of course it's bad!" Nightpaw snapped at the black and white tom, making him shrink back. The furious black cat returned to his old self. Back then Nightpaw would always bully them, but Whitepaw went to Meadowflower for advice, and since she'd taken her advice, Nightpaw has been friends with them since. Would the truth about his parents ruin that?
"I am not a kittyp
If Silverstream died....Graystripe was fighting against a Dark Forest warrior by Millie's side.
He was standing, both cats touching each others' flanks, while they batted at Thistleclaw and Redwillow, who were both batting at them with unsheathed claws.
Millie let out a shriek of pain as Thistleclaw slashed at her cheek, making Graystripe turn around. He stood over his mate, feeling his panic rise.
"Millie?" Graystripe mewed. "Get up," he begged, nudging at her side. A shadow loomed over the gray tom- it was Thistleclaw, aiming the death blow at Graystripe.
"Graystripe!" A familiar voice hissed. A pretty silver tabby flecked with the stars ran towards the two cats and knocked Thistleclaw off of Graystripe; he blinked with surprise. Silverstream!
"Silverstream!" Graystripe yowled. But Silverstream had no time to reply. Instead, the silver she-cat was hissing at Thistleclaw.
"Oh, look, a pretty StarClan warrior saving her mate's life," Thistleclaw sneered. He swiped at Silverstream's cheek, making her bleed.
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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