When The Water Meets Lightning

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    Flowerpaw ambled aimlessly through the forest. She was, in fact, paying more attention to the treetops, and sky, than the world around her. It was just that there was this cat that could fly and lived in the sky... She was completely oblivious to her surroundings. Well, she noticed the terrain around her changing, but didn't pay it much mind. When she passed the border of ThunderClan into River clan, she missed it entirely. The first time she noticed something might be wrong is when she heard a river.

    Currentpaw stepped around the muddy riverbank gingerly, keeping the cold water from her paws. She liked to go out to the water, but hated when it splashed in her fur. It was the risk she had to take whenever she went to the river, but it was one she was willing to take. The sound of the water soothed her mind. She settled into a little growth of grass, curling up into a ball and staring into the river. She quickly lost herself to the rushing water over rocks.


    Suddenly, she heard footsteps in the distance. She stood up on edge, getting herself ready to attack, however ill-advised that may be. She honestly didn't care. If it was her time to die, then it would be her time to die. She looked around fervidly, scanning for the source of the noise.


    A calico she-cat that looked about her age wandered into her line of sight, a sort of dazed look on her face. She looked small, like the the smallest wind would break her. Currentpaw narrowed her eyes and flicked her tail; the scent on the young cat was like those on the Thunderclan border. She readied herself to deal with the intruder, whatever would happen to her. Again, she really didn't care.

    Flowerpaw looked down. There was a she-cat there, a white one with gray stripes. Her eyes were this really pretty ice blue, but they were narrowed at her. Flowerpaw was confused by the expression, and the cat's general demeanor, which was one of a cat preparing to fight. She cocked her head slightly, but otherwise didn't change her position.


    "Who are you?" she mewed curiously to the unfamiliar cat by the unfamiliar river. Where was she, anyway?

    Currentpaw bristled at the cat before her. She wasn't doing anything, other than keeping that stupid vague look on her face. Didn't she understand that she was in another clan territory?


    "Give me your name and I'll give you mine," she growled, going with the first thing on her mind.

    "Flowerpaw," she replied simply, still baffled by the cat's hostility. She honestly didn't understand the problem here.


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    She still had that stupid look on her face, Currentpaw thought.


    "You know where you are? You are on Riverclan territory. And you are not Riverclan."


    Currentpaw paced up the bank to get a better angle on the intruder in case she did need to attack. And judging from the confused look she was getting, Currentpaw assumed she would.


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    Flowerpaw looked at the river behind them as she processed the cat's words. "Oh. I'm sorry, I seem to have gotten lost," she turned her attention back to the cat, "Your river is quite pretty, you know. I bet it holds a thousand secrets..."


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    "A thousand... what?" Whatever this cat was going on about made no sense. "It's just a river."


    Currentpaw weighed the options before her. She could attack this Flowerpaw and bring her back to camp for trespassing or she could let her go. Flowerpaw seemed innocuous but that could very well be a facade. Currentpaw did not want to deal with this at the moment.

    "You're sad about something," Flowerpaw observed lightly, and then continued as if she hadn't said anything strange at all, "Which way is back to ThunderClan?"


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    "I don't know. Turn around and follow back. And what do you know about me?" Currentpaw spat, wanting to get away from this strange creature before her. She was completely insane. That was the only logical explanation to any of this.


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    "I know you're angry, and close-minded. And people are usually like that 'cause they're sad."
    Flowerpaw looked around, "Which way did I come from?"