~A Call For Help~

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    Cheetahbreeze's eyes softened a bit and she sighed. This stubborn cat was driving her crazy. Cheetahbreeze looked at Bayna and she meowed "I agree..."

    Memories from when Cheetahbreeze helped Bayna to escape flooded into her mind. Is that all my life is going to be? Roaming from place to place, alone, and when i need help strangers come and heal me? Well, one of these times i won't get so lucky, and the stranger will hurt instead....

    Pague spun around, a fire in his eyes.
    "And where has that gotten me? I stopped to help you, if I recall, and you put me in this position." He spat.
    He didn't care about his paw; that was the least of his concerns.

    Bayna stumbled back as if stricken, her rear slamming into the ground. Quickly regaining composure, she stood and shook herself, then meowed, "If I recall, you're the one that asked me to go to your siblings' grave, and it wasnt my fault that you climbed the tree and the branch broke! It wasn't my fault you crushed your paw, but i guess it is my fault for trying to get help for a obviously stubborn cat who isn't worth it!"

    "Whoa whoa whoa! Whats going on here?" Ravenstorm, a HawkClan cat, said. "Who are you?" Ravenstorm growled, fur bristiling, looking back and forth at the two unfamiliar cats in her territory. Ravenstorm turned to Cheetahbreeze "Whats going on? Does our leader know these cats are here?"

    "Hey, whats going on here I heard hissing and..." Firestorm paused and looked back and forth at the two unfamiliar cats, clearly alarmed. Firestorm gave them both a cold stare down, fur bristiling and ready for a fight if necessary, before turning to Cheetahbreeze. "Who are these cats and why are they here? Have you told our leader about them? You know were not supposed to take foreigners in Cheetahbreeze." Firestorm said trying to keep the irritation and confusion out of her voice.

    Bayna turned to the newcomer werent things hard enough as it is? she thought, bristling. On any other terms she would of stood up for Plague and her, but Plague wasn't really on her friendly side right now, and neither was this new she-cat, "There will be no need to report me to your leader," she scoffed, "Nor him i guess, considering he'll be dead by the time your leader gets here. Stubborn as he is." Her voice became a grumbling growl, full of irritation and sorrow. Thought i had a friend but i guess Plague didnt think that....

    Cheetahbreeze's ear drooped a bit but she shook her head and she meowed "Bayna is my friend and I'm not going to report to her..." she knew the consequences but she didn't care, she had to follow her heart.

    "The one time I helped someone and you get us here. And I asked if you'd join me. You said you wanted to pay me back." Plague hissed, irritated. Why were all cats like this? Ugh.
    "I could've buried you back there with the rest of those ungrateful, good-for-nothing hairballs."

    Cheetahbreeze's fur began to lift and anger slowly rose into her eyes. How dare he talk to her friend like that!? She shot him an icy glare and snarled "Watch your little mouth, you could find yourself with your little buried friends..."

    Cheetahbreeze wanted to cut his throat so bad but this was Bayna's...asshole. She sighed and she just rolled her eyes as she tried to calm down. She knew this tom was afraid of something.

    Bayna was no longer angry, and sorrow filled her gaze, "Plague, if you've any reason to fight, it's with me. And who'd have thought you hated your siblings? I wouldnt know what a big family was like, let alone a family at all. We've all had it rough, some more than others, but that doesn't give anyone any reason to act like a fox-heart." Bayna meowed, "So fight me Plague, if you want. You seem so angry with me anyways," Bayna did NOT want to fight Plague, but she had no doubt she could beat him with his Hurt paw.

    Firestorm remained silent as the two foreign cats argued back and forth, not seeing them as much of a threat now. Firestorm then turned to Cheetahbreeze and looked at her with imploring eyes, "I don't get it, we've seen hundreds of wounded non-clan cats out here and you've never helped them before." Firestorm paused and looked back at the foreign cats once again, seeming to be in deep thought. "All right Cheetahbreeze, if you really want to keep this a secret I won't tell our leader...for now...but I need to know, why do you care so much about them?"

    Cheetahbreeze looked at Firestorm and she sighed "I don't know, Bayna when we met, I was going to chase her out but I realized that maybe I-I could be friends with her..." she looked down at her paws with a small hint of sadness in her eyes. She was a very lonely she-cat. Her parents left her for dead, her brother hated her, and she had no friends...well except for Bayna.

    Bayna looked at Cheetahbreeze, didn't she realize that Bayna's only close friend was her? Other than Plague of course, but that friendship looked dim... Everyone Bayna grew close too seemed to get killed, or end up hating her. First my mother and father, now Plague, i can't risk having Cheetahbreeze as an enemy! She thought, then she meowed out loud, "Cheetahbreeze," Her meow caught in her throat, "Your a great cat to have as a friend."


    Turning to Firestorm, Bayna meowed, "Your leader has no reason to be bothered by us. I've already given my word not to hunt on Hawkclan territory illegally. I'm Bayna, as you know. And you are?"

    Firestorm looked at Cheetahbreeze skeptically,realizing she probably wasn't telling her the whole truth, but her expression softened. "You know if anyone catches us doing this, helping non-clan cats without permission, were could get into big trouble." Firestorm said almost in a whisper looking down at her paws before looking back up at Cheetahbreeze again. "Okay," Firestorm sighed before continuing, "thanks for telling me your reasons." "Now if only they would stop arguing so you could heal that bloody stump of a paw and they could be on their way." Firestorm said turning to the still arguing Plauge and Bayna. Firestorm normally wasn't anti-social, but she never seemed to like non-clan cats, and preferred they leave as soon as possible. In fact, they only thing that stopped her from chasing them out of HawkClan's territory right now was Cheetahbreeze's presence.

    Bayna looked at Firestorm, one dark blue eye and one light blue eye boring into her, Bayna didn't trust her. Not. One. Bit. She's too pushy. She wants to now everything, and when she hears what she asks for, you can tell in her face she doesnt believe it, typical clan cat, Bayna thought scathingly.