Harmless? A sercretly bloodthirsty she-cat threatens to kill!!(OPEN TO ALL)

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  • Sheargrind growled when she looked back. Run. You wanted to kill my mother and I don't want you to have that choice again for her nor Firepath. he thought menacingly.

  • WhiteTail looked back. "What do you want FirePath?" She said this in a sad tone. She had no idea why ShearGrind attacked and if he would do it again. I guess I won't be safe with him around. All I can do is hope for the best.

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    WhiteTail smiled slightly. I guess someone cares. She then looked at him more seriously. "Can I tell you something. You cant tell DaisyFallows." She trusted him on keeping the secret. I don't know what DaisyFallows would say about it.

  • WhiteTail frowned. "It is about ShearGrind. He had blood on his claws when I looked at him. They were the same blood from my wounds. He was the one that hurt me. I have no idea what to do. I don't want to get him away from the clan, but I can't rick myself or the clan getting hurt."

  • Firepath had to steady himself. My own brother tried to kill her!?. He shook his head to clear it." I won't tell a soul. Trust me." he licked her ear to soothe her." It will be alright.. what ever you do.. I will support you.. if you want."

  • WhiteTail smiled. "Thank you FirePath." She then licked him back. She looked over to a large oak tree with roots forming a den in the middle. "I will have to sleep there until this all clears up. I will still go back to camp I just can't have the chance of ShearGrind being near me as I sleep." She looked down. "I wish I knew why he was doing this."

  • Sheargrind walked out into the forest, following the path of blood scent.

  • WhiteTail was still smiling. "Thank you for being here for me." She looked at the sky. It glittered with the moon and stars. "It is getting late. I will go to sleep in the den. See you tomorrow." She then walked into the oak den and laid down. Then she finally slept.

  • Sheargrind stalked through the forest growling and saw his brother suspitiously standing in front of a hollow-bottomed tree stump. "What are you doing out here brother?" he meowed lowly.

  • He stopped. "YOURE SUPPOST TO BE DEAD! YOU TRIED TO KILL MY MOTHER AND I CANT RISK THAT AGAIN!!" His eyes where filled with angry tears as he broke into tears.