A rogue on the territory [O]

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    Peppi paced towards a tree, his claws digging into it as he gripped onto the thick bark. As he hauled himself up, his fur bristled as a sharp wind hit his pelt. He climbed up higher, peering out on the branch, and spotted Shadowwhisker in the distance.

    She hauled herself up to her paws and wiped her tears with her paw. They kept spilling. "How am I so strong if I can't even defend myself?" She whispered to herself. She looked around. She slowly padded over to a tree and went inside a small hollow at the roots.

    Peppi narrowed his amber eyes as she disappeared from his view. His urge to follow her increased, but he didn't want to be caught by ShadowClan cats if they caught sight of him.

    Shadowwhisker eventually came out of hiding to look around. Her nose scrunched up. "Where are they? They usually come out by this time for patrolling." She meowed to herself. She sighed and came out, climbing onto a tree. When she was at the top, she hopped from tree to tree until she was close to shadowclan camp. She hopped down and began to pad closer.

    "When have I ever cared about patrols?" Peppi muttered to himself after thinking over what had occurred in his mind. He scrambled down the tree, not wanting to risk his life for the jump off the branch. His eyes were heavy due to lack of sleep, as he managed to gaze around at his surroundings. "Shadowwhisker?" he called out, before stifling a large yawn.

    Her ears twitched and she turned her head. "Oh great! Come to mock me more peppi? Well, after I get back to the clan I can say good bye to you and every one in the world!" She meowed, giving him a slight hint at what she was going to do.

    "Trying to get murdered, are you?" the black and white tom glared back. "Ever thought about the outcome of that? You think nobody would care if you died?"
    Peppi thought back of something he had always known - no matter who you are, or how you feel, someone will always care. His amber eyes flashed back to Shadowwhisker, irritated that she would even think such horrid things.

    She was still confused at what to believe. She started to pace, being even more confused now. "HOW ARE YOU ALWAYS SO CALM?!" She yowled at him.

    "I'm not calm. I'm just not depressive." the tom replied, his amber gaze leading down to his paws. "Because I don't have anything to stress over. Nobody should."

    Dusk, still watching this all from a distance, snorted. "By not over-reacting." She muttered to herself, rolling her eyes. Was it really necessary to have all these suicidal thoughts? Talk about a long term solution to a temporary problem. Sighing, she resumed grooming herself again, truly not interested in any of this at all.

    Orangefoot was not happy. She just wanted these rouges to get lost. She was tired of them being no her clan territory. True they were not doing anything but it was against the code for them to be here. She rolled her eyes at Shadowwhisker's actions. She on a raised tree root and glared at the she-cat.


    "You got a nerve thinking that you can just kill yourself like that." She glared at Shadowwhisker. "What about that other cat your were muttering about with Zebrapaw, if you killed yourself how would they feel?" To be honest Orangefoot was not sure why she was helping this sorry piece of fur. She glared at the she-cat. "Stop acting like a new born kit and open your eyes to everything that is around you. You are not the first cat to have someone killed and you won't be the last but you don't see every clan cat, or rogue, going off to kill themselves."