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    She likes whiskey with her water
    She starts dancing when the stars come out
    She ain’t your typical preacher’s daughter
    She’ll leave you dreamin’ yeah there ain’t no doubt


    There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes
    She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side
    Got a rebel heart a country mile wide
    There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes
    A little bit of devil in her angel eyes


    Saturday night she’s rockin’ out by the bonfire
    Flirting from that tail gate and crankin’ up the dial
    Come Sunday mornin’ she’ll be singing with the choir
    Drivin’ me crazy with that kiss me smile


    There’s a little bit of devil in those angel eyes
    She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side
    Got a rebel heart a country mile wide

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    "I'm going to tell Calmstar! I'm going to tell Calmstar!" The young kit skipped around the two joyfully, bouncing up in down in the process. "You're going to get punished for sneaking into their territory and stirring up troubles." She declared with a firm and obedient nod of disapproval. "I should walk right in there and tell the Shadowclan leader of your ways. I'm sure he and Calmstar would agree."

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    There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes
    There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes


    And I can’t stop wonderin’ what it would feel like, to hold her all night
    She’s got that something, that sexy innocence, she must be heaven sent


    There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes
    She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side
    Got a rebel heart a country mile wide
    There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes


    There’s a little bit of devil in those angel eyes
    She’s a little bit of heaven with a wild side
    Got a rebel heart a country mile wide
    There’s a little bit of devil in her angel eyes
    There’s a little bit of devil in her
    In those angel, in those angel eyes

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    [size=6pt][color=black](C) M. Scott

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    "THEY'VE ALREADY DECLARED WAR," she whispered loudly. "They'll kill you, and any of us without haste! Were in a war. Your a Windclanner. Ring a bell?"

    Blacktail hissed for her to be quiet. He heard a soft rustle and the scent of Shadowclan stir towards them. Panic bloomed within his chest, and his heart leapt into his throat. He bent over to pick up the kit.

    Hollypaw jumped and instinctively jumped behind a loose boulder, her black fur making her nearly invisible, only her gleaming, blue eyes showing. She squinted carefully, so she could see, but they couldn't see her. The transitions her mentor taught her could make her vanish in an instant.

    OOC: Sorry-been busy with school!


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    He pressed a little harder against the tree, praying that the shadowclanner would pass right by. For the first time he regretted coming onto this crazy trip. He tried to distract himself by imagining him sleeping in a cozy warm nest.


    A minute or two passed by before he dared to even peek around the tree. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness now, and he saw a dark form sitting next to a big rock near where Hollypaw was hiding. He became ridged as the shadowclanner looked to his left, and Blacktail gasped. "You!" He growled softly and dropped the kit onto the ground before crashing into the tom.