Cheetahpaw padded into the forest, not sure what to exactly expect from Lilypaw. Lilypaw... He got sort of angry hearing her name in his thoughts. Her abandoning her kittens like that just sent him over the edge. It reminded him of Bluefoot leaving his sister and him. The apprentice turned to face Lilypaw, genuinely curious of what she had to say to him. "Well?"
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Lilypaw trotted into the forest, tail waving in the air. She was behind Cheetahpaw and when he stopped, she had no idea, for her thoughts were on other things. She ran head-on into his chest. It almost hurt but all she was thinking about was how Bramblepaw held her. Just like this, he would wrap his tail around her, she would put her head to his chest, and he would set his head ontop of hers.
Imagining this was her mate, she wrapped her tail around his rig leg and purred, "Am I dead..?" -
"Yes," mewed Cheetahpaw, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He inched away from her, feeling a bit uncomfortable and mewed bluntly, "You wanted something?"
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Lilypaw looked up, but didn't see the tom's bright orange fur and green eyes. All she saw was the brown tabby fur and amber eyes of Bramblepaw. "Bramble? Why such a tone?"
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Cheetahpaw groaned and moved away from Lilypaw. "I'm not Bramblepaw," he mewed.
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Lilypaw moved with him, touching her tail slight to his head. "Are you feeling alright, Bramblepaw? Do we need to go see Cloverleaf?"
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Cheetahpaw bared his teeth and growled ,"Lilypaw. I'm not Bramblepaw. Hes dead."
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"You're not dead, silly." she wrapped around him. "And while you are alive I want to tie myself to you every way possible. Starting with our first litter." she whispered.
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Cheetahpaw's fur bristled and he stepped away again. "Lilypaw. Bramblepaw is dead. Tigerpelt killed him!"
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Lilypaw flinched. "Honey, I think we need to see Cloverleaf."
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Cheetahpaw rolled his eyes and began to pad away.
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Lilypaw ran after him. "Bramblepaw, are we going somewhere for our first litter?" honestly, she couldn't wait to have her first litter.
[she doesn't remember annyyything..]
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"Lilypaw would you shut up?" mewed Cheetahpaw, getting annoyed. "I'm not goddamn Bramblepaw. I'm Cheetahpaw."
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Lilypaw only heard the shut-up part. Her eyes watered and she backed away. 'Maybe I was wrong. You were the only one I trusted, Bramblepaw."
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Cheetahpaw snarled, "I'M NOT BRAMBLEPAW."
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Lilypaw hunkered down. "Hon? Why are you so mad?"
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Cheetahpaw let out an exasperated hiss. "You really are a desperate slut aren't you Lilypaw?"
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Lilypaw let out small little cries and scrambled away.
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Cheetahpaw huffed in relief and sat down. After a few moments, he felt bad and went to find her.
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Lilypaw was curled up under a bush, sobbing hysterically.