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    <blockquote>A very gorgeous she-cat came strolling by who deserved the name Perfectpaw. The name would have suited this she-cat much better. Her personality was very much like Perfectpaw's only more grown up and arrogant. Other she-cat's were mighty jealous of Scarlett because from the outside she looked magnificent, but on the inside she was anything but that. Noticing Perfectpaw, Scarlett's eyes narrowed into a mocking expression. Her aqua eyes seemed to bore into Perfecpaw. Her russet, plume tail swished back in forth as if to show Perfectpaw who the real perfect cat was.


    "Oh, hello there, Perfectpaw." She said kindly, but mockingly. "What has made you so angry?" Her small little face was held up high and her small pink nose twitched, wanting to know this strange gossip.</blockquote>

    Lilacgaze gave a sigh, while thinking, "Great, another arrogant cat to deal with...". She looked at Scarlett, and mewed, "I'm not certain, but I think it was me." She glanced quickly at Perfectpaw, to check she wasn't about to lash out, then returned her gaze to Scarlett. "See, Perfectpaw's just accused me of something I didn't do," she said, emphasizing the last few words. Hopefully, Perfectpaw wouldn't attack. Not with Coonstripe about, anyway. Oh no, she was far too perfect for that, wasn't she?

    <blockquote> Scarlett gazed up and down Perfectpaw with a certain disgusted face. [b]"Uh...right...Whats wrong, Perfectpaw?"[b] This cat must think that everyone is jealous of her. Hah! Scarlett raised an eyebrow, studying the "perfect" cat before her. </blockquote>

    "Well she," She started, gesturing to Viperpaw, "Thinks she can tell me what to say and how to act, and that one," Perfectpaw continued, pointing her tail towards Lilacgaze, "Thinks she can laugh at me just because she's a warrior!" Her breath wasd hard and her eyes were dull, watering slightly as though close to tears. She shook her head trying to show false pride, she would not allow herself to cry about these low-lifes - or atleast not in front of them anyway, Why were all these mouse-brained cats giving her looks of disgust? A slight growl rumbled in her throat and she could not meet any cats eye for fear of bursting into tears.

    Littlepaw came to break up the fight. "Haven't you all got anything better TO DO? HAVEN'T you heard,Bloodclan is attacking!My Mentor is out there probally trying to save your lazy flanks!" Littlepaw yowled as he rushed off into the forest to fight for his clan.

    Coonstripe shranked back and looked at his sister. "Uh mind filling me in big bro?" she meowed leaning down to eye level with him.
    "I wish I could," he meowed in shock. "Really wish I could." Suddenly the word Bloodclan rang through his ears. Bloodclan attacking? What wasn't that a used to be clan? Confusion bubbled in his head but immediatly he rose to his paws, claws unsheathed slightly. He wasn't sure what was drawing him towards the enterance but he stopped for a moment casting a stare back. These cats here they weren't kin and heck he wasn't even clan born, why should he help fight off attackers. He beat himself up on the inside, if it hadn't been for that Riverclan warrior saving him as a kit...then he wouldn't be here, he owned this clan everything. He spoke voice slightly hoarse from his previous thoughts. "You heard Littlepaw." He directed this to everyone. "Bloodclan...." Was the only word he could manage after that. His sister Bearcub was by his side in an instant she looked back at the others.
    "C'mon." She urged slightly. "Our clanmates need us."

    Lilacgaze leaped to her paws, forgetting all about Perfectpaw. Well, almost, for in the back of her mind, she was wondering how Perfectpaw would managed to fight. "BloodClan?" she repeated loudly. "Isn't that a legend or something?" Then she shrugged, and gestured with her tail to the others. "Anyway, whoever it is, Coonstripe needs us. We've got to go." With that, Lilacgaze charged out of camp, following the sounds and scents of battle.