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    Hawkstar shook her head. "You know what? I am going to end this now. I cannot tolerate this behavior any longer. Nightclaw, I offically exile you from HawkClan." She hissed, cornering him on the high rock. "I advise you leave. If you are not off this territory by moon-high, we will send a patrol after you." The calicothreathened.

    Nightclaw bared his teeth at his ex-leader. "Fine. But I will be back." he was going to leave but turned back to Badgerwhisp. "Stay away from my mother."

    The cougar hissed at Nightclaw, looking down at him. "Since when do you have the right to tell me who to stay away from? I'm warning you Nightclaw, if I ever see you again, you better just hope I'm in a f***ing good mood."

    Badgerwhisp shrugged and licked his paw. "Kinda, all in a days work I guess." he smiled.

    Nightclaw just smiled at his "step-father". "And if I ever see you again and you kill me, make sure to tell Whitetail that finally, ALL her "oops" kits are dead. I'm sure she'll be real happy.." he curled his lip, quickly thinking of how Hopeheart, his sister died kitting and and Firebolt, his brother died in battle.
    The black fur was billowing in the wind. Milky white claws unsheathed, radiating out against his brown paws and he licked his fluffy brown chest fur before casually flicking his tail. So what if he died, he knew one cat that would get vengeance.

    Spottedcloud could only watch, horrifyed. What had Nightclaw become?! He was once a fair, gentle cat who had helped her with love issues, but now ... Oh what was he thinking, getting himself exiled! Their kitten needed him! Oakwater already lost so much, Shootingpaw was never around anymore, and Spottedcloud herself would be hell without him. Then she thought on. He'd told their secret to Cloudpaw, Grayce, and Rasputin, put her into depression, an now this. Hell, he deserved to go. Spottedcloud padded up beside Hawkstar, nodding to her old friend. [b]"You did the right thing."

    Whoah, what was going on here, A start of a rebellion? Whatever it was, Cloverleaf knew she had to go and find out what the crap was going on, no matter how much she didn't want to. So, relunctenanly, she padded out of the medicine cats' den and out into the camp clearing to see sevral other high-positioned cats circiling the high rock for some odd reason. But, it only took the calico medicine cat a moment to see whom was atop of the large rock, and whom of which was making them all looked so pissed. It was her half-brother, Nightclaw, and boy did he look pissed, too. Now she was sure a rebellion ws starting. Hell, she thought that was pretty darn cool. And besides, she wanted to be the Mockingjay. But, sadly, she knew she had to go and defend HawkClan, no matter how much she did not want to or how much she wanted to be the Mockingjay.
    So, with sigh, she lumbered over to the cats, and meowed, "Why are ya'll startin' a rebellion?"

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    Hawkstar nodded to Spottedcloud. "It's the only way he'd shut this trap." Muttered the calico leader followed by a small smirk. The she-cat then turned to Cloverleaf. "Well, I just subdued it by exiling Nightclaw. If anyone else tries to rebel, look forward to Nightclaw's fate." Hawkstar meowed to the clan while the first statement was to Cloverleaf.

    Nightclaw greeted his half-sister. "Hey, Clove. Be sure to tell mum that her new mate is gonna kill me." he let a smile spread across his maw. Why would he give a shit if Whitetail did anything? She never lived him, anyway. All her attention was directed to Cloverleaf and her siblings and Brokenpaw and his siblings. Never to Nightclaw, Firebolt, and Hopeheart. Hell, no one ever loved them.

    Though, little did Nightclaw know how little he felt like he was tied with Whitetail. He personally did not care what the she-cat thought about him, it was the other one that had fallen for her.

    Spottedcloud glared over at Nightclaw. "You ruined everything," she spat. The brown spotted tabby turned pointedly, sighing at Hawksar. [b]"I'm sorry about him, he never knew how to shut his mouth and now it came back and bit him in the ass."

    "I am not crazy." Growled Hawkstar, narrowing her emerald eyes. "Well, you have not left yet. Would you like me to send a fighting patrol after your head?" Meowed the tri-colored leader, tossing her head back in a laugh. "Run along little boy. You aren't wanted here"

    Nightclaw smiled. "Not you, Hawkstar. You've always been the serious one." he pointed his tailat Spottedcloud. "She's the crazy one." he ignored the calico leader's attempt to get him to leave.

    Spottedcloud narrowed her eyes, and looked away, tears forming in her eyes. "Get away, Nightclaw. You are now longer wanted here." She looked back at Hawkstar. "Please do send a patrol after him. I would enjoy ripping his tick-ridden pelt off."

    Nightclaw rolled his eyes "You are nothin without me, Spottedcloud. You can't have Razorwind, so whatareyougoing todo when I leave? Oakwater'a too busy with his mate, Shootingpaw's never around, Grayce and Rasputin don't trust you. And all you have is a small kit and me. What Areyou going to do when I'm gone? Tell your kityourproblems? Nothing without me."

    Spottedcloud turned on him, her once-beautiful, matted brown spotted tabby pelt bristling. "No. I'm going to find a new mate, and have kittens. Without you. I don't need you in my life, I can raise our kittens alone." Pointedly, she turned and stormed away into the nursery to find their last kitten.