Willowheart's desicion

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  • Willow(or willowheart) a small creme tabby with distinct markings,dashed through the forest with, Brightface,a dark point mix with a huge scar on his left lower leg. The two cats raced to the huge oak in the middle of the field,then stopped. Willow looked like she wanted to claw his eyes out,but Brightface just ignored her. "You piece of dung!" She screamed. The warrior rolled his eyes and lept on her. Willow purred. Her old friend was just as playful as a kit! they tussled in the fileds, and then sat up. It had been a long day. Willow sat up and ran with her friend back to camp. Suddently Willow got the felling she was being watched. She turend aroud and glanced into the bushes. She WAS being watched.