Wolfwhisker (She cat, Toms needed) is looking for a mate

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    "He said we both could." She raised to her feet. "Fine. I'll go on Nightwisp's patrol." She meowed.

    OCC: Sure that would be cool! :D


    She looked at him confused. "But I thought you were... Going on- You know what? Sure."

    She touched her pelt against his. She wondered if he'd ever ask her- No, he probably wouldn't; What was she thinking? she shook the thought from her mind. "Let's go," She mewed.

    She looked at him. Maybe he just needed time to process his emotions. After all, his previous mate had died, and it couldn't of been long ago. She thought hopefully. Trying to change the subject in her mind, she looked for Nightwisp.

    She tried to speak, but nothing came out. She shook her head sadly. "I-It's nothing..." She meowed.

    Blackwing blinked slowly at her, hurt. "Fine, later then." He said coolly. "Well, I better go find Waspwhisker, see you later." He called over his back as he stalked away.

    She nodded, and then sat down sadly "I'm sorry." She mewed just so he could hear her. I wish I could of told him, but how would he react? She thought. She walked into the woods, waiting for her patrol. She was bored. Her patrol wasn't coming till later, she realized. Suddenly a cat jumped on her back, hissing. "BloodClan scent?!" She growled, shocked. The scent on this cat smelled familiar. The cat smirked evilly. "It's time for me to finish what I started, Wolfwhisker!" He circled her, preparing for an attack. "Vineclaw?!" Her eyes widened in terror. Her brother had come to kill her?

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    OOC: Yay! I love cat drama...so fun! :)


    Blackwing closed his eyes for a second as he followed Waspwhisker and Echoheart out of camp. His thoughts spun in his head wildly. Why is she doing this? Doesn't she love me? He shook away his mental questions and started to stalk a small mouse. With a bite to the neck he killed his prey quickly. Shocked he stared at the mouse, full of regret. It was like he wished he hadn't killed it. Then with a hiss, he realized why. The mouse reminded him of Wolfwhisker. He didn't know why. With a sudden jump of terror he ran back to camp, worried. Pushing into the warrior's den he called, "Wolfwhisker?" When no reply came he darted back to the territory. "Wolfwhisker. Answer me! Wolfwhisker, Wolfwhisker!" He cried as loud as he could.

    Wolfwhisker's ears went back in fear. "Vineclaw don't do this... Please..." He closed her in. "Why don't we make this as painless as possible?" He growled. She pounced on him but he knocked her off. "Blackwing... BLACKWING!" She screamed. Vineclaw bit her on the neck, and with a thud, she fell. "You're not dead, but you will be soon if you don't get help." He muttered.

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    Blackwing's ears flicked up at the faint cry, knowing the voice even from so far away. Racing toward the noise he yowled, "Wolfwhisker!" Suddenly he burst into view of the two cats. He skidded to a halt and ran at Wolfwhisker. Seeing her blood he turned to Vineclaw. "How could you kill her, you fox dung?" He spat, fearing his eyes were right, and she was dead.