Gorgeous she-cat needs to learn how to love! (Toms only! Forbidden accepted!)

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    WillowFlame wandered the woods alone. Her use-to-be BloodClan scent had now disappeared, and she had gained the scent of a loner. She saw movement in the distance woods, and she growled loudly. The creature froze, and hissed loudly. WillowFlame beautiful violent eyes shimmered, and she crouched low. She swiftly pranced against a few branches, which rustled loudly. A fox jumped out of a few trees, and ran into the distance, afraid. WillowFlame purred, satisfied, then sat down to lick her paw. She had no friends, but she was living perfectly fine on her own. She stood up and hopped into the lake, then swam to the other side where she came out and began to hunt.

    Solarpool watched her through the trees. The young tom had just been exiled from RiverClan for the false accusation of trying to murder his mother's second litter. They were his siblings. Why kill them? But no matter, no matter. He would be just fine. The bright ginger tom watched the she-cat, his blue eyes shining as he saw how beautiful she was.

    WillowFlame sensed a vole nearby. WillowFlame licked her muzzle hungrily, realizing how long it has been since she has last eaten. The vole glared up at WillowFlame, and twitched it's tiny whiskers nervously. WillowFlame positioned her slender body into a prancing position. The vole bolted for it. WillowFlame pranced, claws out and sharp. She missed the vole, and instead, her claws sank deep into the ground. She saw the vole run into the woods, and she quickly struggled her paws free from the ground and jumped after the vole. She felt the trees brush against her silky dark leopard patterned fur, and she bumped right into SolarPool, got hit hard in the muzzle, and fell over.

    Solarpool instantly rushed to her side. "Are you all right? Here, let me help you up." He reached down and nudged a shoulder under her, and pushed up gently. "Can you get up?"

    WillowFlame sat up slowly, and purred slightly, still extremely dizzy. "Y-ya, y-you?" Her eyes slowly slid back into focus. She realized the tom she had bumped into was quite handsome. She straightened her back, but felt a piercing pain run down her spinal chord as she did. She flicked her tail, and glared down at her muzzle. It felt crushed. She tried to lick it, but more pain surged to her brain and she let let a quick and quiet yelp

    Solarpool nodded. "I'm fine. Here, let me see that." Ever so slightly, he rubbed his paw against her muzzle. "I'm no medicine cat, but it feels like you've might have done a number to your jawbone. I don't quite know what to do." He stopped and thought, gazing into space.

    WillowFlame winced at his gentle touch. She purred, "I think I'll be OK.. I could go looking for some daisy leaves when I get the chance... They work for aching joints, but they might do some help." She glared up at the cat. "What are you doing in these woods, anyways?" she asked with a tilt of her head.

    Solarpool shuffled his paws. "I was exiled from RiverClan a while ago. I've been wandering ever since."

    Suddenly a tall slender, and muscular silver tabby tom with peircing golden eyes ran out from the bushes and jumped, what seemed like great ajility, right over the two, atleast a yard across, and landed behind the she-cat. The silver tabby whirled his head hear, thinking there was some one there, but he shrugged and did not want to stay long. The fox came back, and took a liking to the disabled.

    WillowFlame looked up at the silver tabby behind her. She shivered, startled. "Sneaky one," she mewed. "who are you?" She asked with a tilt of her head.

    WillowFlame, eyes still locked curiously on the silver tom, mewed to Solarpool, "I got kicked out of BloodClan for accidentally hurting my father. I was just a kit... I thought he was a SunClanner... It was a dark stormy night and I caught no scent.. scratched his left eye badly... I was the daughter he never wanted, so he just told the leader and they through me out." she mewed sadly. "He never loved me..." she mewed with slight anger in her voice. She looked down at her paws.

    Well, she certainly seems to know how to take care of herself. Perhaps it's time for my departure. He rose to his paws.

    She glared up at him. For some reason she didn't want him to leave, due to the fact she never had company. But she knew she shouldn't keep him. Before he could hold her tongue, she blurted out, "-Please come visit sometime soon." She put one paw over her other, and looked at him hopefully. "I never have anyone to talk to," she purred quietly.

    Solarpool blinked. "I'll stay with you, if you like."

    The silver tabby glanced around, the fox was gone. He sighed, then realizedm he was not alone. His head whirled to face the two cats, a she-cat and tom, he scented.

    " Hello... I'm Goldenheart. "

    He said, a bit awkward, mentally kicking himself becasue he didn't know they were there before.

    WillowFlame's eyes widened. He wants to stay!? she thought. "You want to stay??" she mewed surprisingly. She never thought she would ever hear someone meow that to her.

    She looked up at GoldenHeart. "Hi, I'm WillowFlame. You sound quite startled." she purred. "Did I scare you??"

    Solarpool nodded. "It would be an honor to be your companion."

    WillowFlame was so touched she thought that if she had listened better, she would hear her heart break. "Thank you!" she purred. She had never had a friend before, except for the kits she used to know in BloodClan. But they were far gone by now.