FrostClan (Evil Clan) VS. WindClan!!!

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    Whitefoot smiled.


    Shrewfur blinked. Ìt`s...very beautiful... He turned to her. Just like a certain she-cat I know.

    Whitefoot's ears percked, but he was too busy looking at Thrushclaw to care about that.

    Thrushclaw watches the forest and listened to the leaves rustle. She watched the fish leap in and out of the river and the dragonflies playing in the water. The clouds disapeared from the sky and the sun shone brightly. A squirrel planted a nut and a swallow sung to it's mate. Thrushclaw smiled and watched the naure play around her. She sat down and watched the bees carry honey to the hive.

    His eyes glowed at all the activities around him. "It's beautiful...just like you..." Whitefoot whipered, gulping whe he realized what he said.

    Thrushclaw stared at him. Her bright grey eyes flickered. The squirrel took fright and run up a tree. Thrushclaw closed her eyes. She turned away from him.

    Whitefoot's eyes widened with worry. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't want to offend you or something..."

    ooc: it's what that one warrior said to her in battle. the one she fought. the leader got angry about it and she killed him.


    Thrushclaw stared at her feet. Clouds came back to cover the sky.

    The wind picked up and the dragonflies flew off. Thrushclaw silently padded away, but not in the direction of camp. She didn't know exactly where she was going.

    Thrushclaw looked back at him. she stopped. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She shut it and shivered. getting up she resumed her walk.

    She picked up speed. He was still behind her. She turned but slipped and fell down a slope. landing at the bottom with the breath knocked from her she tried to get up but something was wrong with her hind leg. She tripped and fell then she fainted and then the rain started.

    The rain flattened his pelt. "Thrushclaw!" he yowled over the sound of the patter, racing over to the cliff. Tears spilled out of Whitefoot's eyes. "T-Thrushc-claw...!"

    "Answer me!" he screeched. Whitefoot charged off the cliff, falling beside her. "Thrushclaw...."