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    "No, it's a multitude of things," Gatorstar said, with a small smile on his face for not rejecting him. "You're just my favorite problem." He turned and licked her cheek. "I love you Tawnybird, even though I can never have you."

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    Tawnybird froze as he licked her and a rush of childhood memories flooded her thoughts. However, she spotted a shimmering pelt of Marshflower, her eyes glowing with joy. Present joy it seemed... and future joy...... Future joy? Shaking her head, she looked back up at Gatorstar. "How long I've been waiting for you to say that to me. I knew, yes, I'd be waiting for moons but still!" she rambled and padded up to him nuzzling his cheek and then grooming his shoulder. "It's no wonder I've been seeing your mother lately.... Maybe she's trying to help you! Help you with.... What's going on exactly?" she continued to purr.    [/fancypost]
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    [c]Shiroba

    "I am not myself. I'm not the respected warrior Gatorjaws, I'm the violent and merciless Gatorstar. Madness has caused this. But once in a while, Gatorjaws returns." He whispered, facing the things he had done in his lifetime. "And tomorrow, Gatorstar may take control and never let go." His eyes were filled with fear at that notion. "So today, I, Gatorjaws, want to spend my last night with you, before I go insane." He half purred the last sentence.

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    DARKPAW // APPRENTICE // MALE


    Darkpaw could sense that Cherrypaw would leap on him, so the young tom kicked out violently- a little harder than he aimed to- at the she-cat.

    Ashstorm mewed .
    " I have an idea ." The dark grey she cat mewed .
    " it seems drastic but we must over throw Gatorstar if it gets bad. It seems evil but the clan must be safe . How much longer will it take for all his warriors , but Thistlefur to not fight for him ?"

    Briarheart listened to Ashstorm carefully. Unlike her sister, she was a fool. She didn't care for what was best for the lab. Just what she was taught.


    She took a defiant step towards Tawnybird's den, hoping to have found her friends advice on wether or not to have heard. But overhearing the voices inside, she stopped in her tracks and pressed her ear against the dens sturdy wooden walls in the back. What she heard was unfathomable.

    Oh sorry, but can I say she overheard a little something, something? Please? It's up to you. I just need an excuse for Briarheart visiting the med den.

    [justify]Tigerpaw studied the two apprentices' battle moves through narrowed eyes. But then again,he was quite bored and lost his attention on Cherrypaw and Darkpaw,he thought of battles,blood splattering onto the forest floor. The tabby shook his head,he didn't like blood nor death. Tigerpaw gave his fur a couple of licks and looked at the apprentices again. "Hey Fallenleaf,we should go out for hunting session.",Tigerpaw suggested.[/justify]

    Cherrypaw let out a large gasp as the tom's foot collided with her neck. The she cat coughed and Wheezed trying to catch her breathe, Darkpaw had knocked the air right out of her!

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    Tawnybird stopped licking his shoulder repeatedly and faced him, her sapphire eyes narrowed to the thinnest of slits it seemed. "Gatorstar. How can I love a cruel and ruthless cat? You of all cats know I fell hard for the honorable Gatorstar and the loveable Gatorjaws. It's too sad for me to even think.... For a moment..... That I.....," she sighed and flattened her ears and looked at her paws again.




    Sure this was the moment she always wanted. Now she was sure he loved her, but she couldn't fall for a cat with a heart slowly turning swamp muck. It was sweet he wanted to spend his sanity on her. So sweet that she raised a paw and gently pawed his face before remembering the real issue. Slowly resenting on being a medicine cat, or rebuking the evil that blossomed in her loved one?[/fancypost]
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    [c]Shiroba

    I'm a really small phone, so ignore all my spelling mistakes!


    Briarheart's eyes widened and she unsheathed her claws instinctively, digging them into the ground to remain consciousness. To keep from falling back to the grass and balanced herself on her tail and thighs.


    "No way," she hissed, barely audible. "It's not true. Gatorstar, that crazy physics and Tawnybird? One of my most... Non-crazy friends?"


    She shook her head and choked back a cry, pressing her ear against the deb once more.

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    DARKPAW // APPRENTICE // MALE


    Darkpaw lept up abruptly. If he was in a battle this would be the prefect time to incapacitate his opponent, but the apprentice wasn't in a battle, he was training with his clan mates. "Cherrypaw are you okay? I got carried away, I didn't mean to hurt you!" He glanced at Tigerpaw who had just spoken, then diverted his attention back to the she-cat.

    Without saying another word,Tigerpaw trotted away. He didn't bother for the "ok" from his mentor. He wanted to a nice vole in his jaws. The tabby glanced over his shoulder once then sprinted out of the camp's entrance.

    "Cherrypaw, take a seat. Tigerpaw! If you wish to hunt you have to beat Darkpaw." Fallenleaf called, grinning as she saw the irritated apprentice.


    Gatorstar glanced down at his feet "I'm sorry…" He mewed trailing off. "I… was wrong." He lifted his head, his yellow eyes filled with yearn and want.

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    Tigerpaw sighed and turned around.He better not go for my tail... He went through the entrance again and glanced over his shoulder twice. Tigerpaw slowly came up to Darkpaw and let out deep sigh while going through some battle moves in his mind.

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    DARKPAW // APPRENTICE // MALE


    Darkpaw felt relieved that he hand't severely hurt Cherrypaw. He couldn't help but feel pride wash over him as his fellow apprentice complemented his battle skills. "Thanks, you did great to. Your small size is a good advantage you know!" His mood shifted downwards though as Fallenleaf called after Tigerpaw. The other male apprentice obviously didn't like to fight. He waited for Tigerpaw to strike first.