Bloomfur wants a mate!! ((Forbidden allowed))

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    Bloomfur crept out of her nest in Windclan's warrior den. She raced through the grass, her tail streaming out behind her.

    GreyHeart sat at the thunderclan border his tail over his paws


    GreyHeart is a grey thunderclan tom looking for love

    Bloomfur bounded across the Thunderclan border, nearly crashing into Greyheart. "Oh," she puffed. "I. I didn't see you there." She looked around and hoped that he couldn't smeel her windclan scent.

    [align=center]Tornletter was in Thunderclan, he was a serious cat, a cat of honor, but never knew love, he padded around the border, and saw her.

    "Uh oh.." she muttered, as she scented another Thunderclan cat coming their way. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize I'd crossed the border," she said hastily. She looked around her, hoping they would forgive and let her leave without any problems. I wish I could have gotten to know him... she sighed to herself, looking at Greyheart.

    [align=center]Tornletter's emerald eyes caught sight of her, to tell the truth, he felt his heart beat quicken, but his trusty pokerface remained. His large cinnamon figure flew through the air, landing infront of her, the tom's black patched fur rose slightly, and he growled with warning, "Windclan is over, there.", Tornletter pointed his tail behind her.

    GreyHeart backed up and whispered "sorry" to the she-cat wanting to get to know her better

    [align=center]He looked at him, "You, we need to talk.", Tornletter growled softly, for he needed to understand, such betrayals, are never good. [B]"These things will get you exiled, had it been someone other than me to find you, you'd have been sold out."

    "Im sorry its just i has happened to me before when i was anprentice" he meowed setrnly

    [Center]He chuckled at the attempt at a scolding voice, "Don't try to scold me, fool, know you place.", Tornletter growled, rounding on the tresspasser.

    "I'm sorry," she mewed again. "I.. I didn't mean to." She looked at Greyheart. Her eyes seemed to say meet me farther down the border? She narrowed her eyes at Tornletter and retreated to her side of the border. "If looks could kill," she hissed at him. She flicked her tail dismissively and started to pad along the edge of the scent markers.

    [Center]Tornletter caught the glance, knowing better than to dismiss any small looks, he tucked the information away. He watched her go, calling after her, "Sweetie, than we'd all be dead.", turning torwards his clanmate. Tornletter shook his head, was he the only cat who respected clan rules anymore? It killed him everytime hearts were broken, but that was better than broken bones. The young tom sadly sighed, was it so hard to understand, the more breaches, more fights, which means more death, which means more fueds.

    She glanced back, baring her teeth and snarling. "Look who's talking," she snapped. She stopped. Lifting a paw, she glared at Tornletter and reached her paw across the scent markers. Leaving her paw hanging in the air, she scoffed, "What are you going to do about it." She continued to stare at Tornletter. She didn't understand why, but what he'd said had hurt her more than she'd imagined it would. After all. Why should it matter what he thinks?

    [Center]Tornletter narrowed his eyes, "I only do this for the safety of others and my clan. I'll be damned if anyone thinks they'll breach these borders, without me stopping them. Thunderclan saved me, don't think I won't do the same.", the cinnamon and black cat mewed steadily, his own paws along the borderline, emerald eyes softly glittering with low sparked fury.