Blackheart Trespasser

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  • LongTail walked out from behind the bushes, a plump squirrel dangling from his mouth. He stopped to sniff the air for anymore scent of prey but instead smelled cats. He walked up to the four cats, his tail lashing with nervousness and excitement. "Do you guys smell that? I smell cat, but not a shadowclan cat!"

  • I continued to walk along the border of ShadowClan, only a few yards ahead of them. I snickered silently to myself. My ears twitched as i tried to pick up parts of their conversation.

  • I stopped, but didn't turn around. Instead I stared straight ahead, ignoring the question of the ShadowClan cat. I continued on my way, along the borderline, still alert, anticipating an attack from a warrior.

  • I opened my mouth to taste the air. A Shadowclan cat was near. I knew they were watching me... I stopped to bathe. I liked my paw and rubbed it over my head repeatedly, staying alert.

  • LongTail ran after shadeflare and skidded to a stop. "Stop grooming your self like a kittypet and come over and give us an explanation to why your on our terriotory!" he snarrled in anger.

  • I stopped. "It's not like warriors can't clean themselves," I retorted. I continued on with my grooming. I turned around to lick my tail.

  • I sighed. "You're right. I'm not a warrior. I'm a Blackheart Rogue!" I announced proudly. And with that, I lunged at the cat, hopefully catching them unaware. With claws unsheathed and adrenaline pumping through my veins, I aimed to knock the cat on its back.