Silverpaw needs some friends and a dense crush ;)

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    Greypaw got there just in time to see Silverpaw racing off. She looked at Oakpaw and his wound and thought, 'Silverpaw wouldn't hurt him without a reason!' So she made a split decision and pounced at him, attempting to bowl him over and pin him down. "What did you do to her? What made her scratch you!?!" She yowled in his ears, with an angry expression. She was very, VERY protective of her friends. ((HaHA! Now you cannot race after her! MUAHAHAHA!! :D))

    "Get off me!" He yowls, his eye still closed as he pushes himself up. "I...I gotta stop her..."

    "Oops...Wh-what do you mean 'stop her'? What's happened?" She asked as she got off, realizing he hadn't been trying to hurt her.

    "Controlled?" She meowed and then looked at her paws while she thought for a second. "Hmm... Could it have been something she ate?" She shrugged, not knowing anything else that could do that... Other than some scary plant or... a disease? The idea made her shudder.

    "I don't know...But I need to stop her." He shook his fur, before running after her.

    Silverpaw looked up at the Starpelt, wondering how she got into this mess. She shook her head saying, "It's no time for moping around now. I have to get stronger." Silverpaw stretched and looked around. She smelt mice all around her, so she decided that she wanted to train first. "Ok, start off with small things, then you can get the bigger ones like badgers or something!" She stalked the mouse, but when she moved, the mouse fled. "Dang it! I need to concentrate! I guess I will have to do some concentration training first." She had no idea what to do, so she sat down, and stared at a berry. Silverpaw told herself not to move or even think about moving. "I have to do this..." No matter what smells would taunt her, or just curiosity, she would stare at that "interesting" berry.

    Greypaw sniffed the air to figure out where her friends rushed off to this time, and then followed close behind, although she wasn't close enough to see them... "Jeez, they're running like they've got ants in their pelts!" She meowed and pressed forward.

    Silverpaw heard a faint yell. "-verpaw!" It was Oakpaw. "No... please don't come here... not now..." Her concentration broke, and she got up. Silverpaw began to bolt away once again, this time, heading towards the Thunderpath.

    He realized her scent was fading, and he started running as fast as he can.
    No!! I can't lose her!! NO!!!

    Greypaw had finally caught up with Oakpaw. "Hey... Do... Do you smell that?!" She could smell the thick, stinky smell of monster fumes when she sniffed in the direction of where Silverpaw was headed. "Oh no..."

    "No...The Thunderpath-!" He takes off, running as fast as he can. "Nonononono!!!!"

    Greypaw let out a silent scream at the thought of her friend getting... No, she wouldn't even picture it. She shook her head of the awful idea and raced forward, a little behind Oakpaw.

    "I need to get away... I never want to hurt anyone again... If I do this, then I can't hurt anyone right?" Silverpaw, now slowing down to a sluggish walk, made her way to the Thunderpath. She heard the others quickly approaching, but didn't bother to run again. If they find me, I'll run off again. Then they will eventually give up...

    Greypaw pushed ahead still, until she finally saw Silverpaw standing by... the thunderpath?!?! ""Silverpaw!!! NO!" She bounded forward, leaping to get closer. "Don't do it!" She begged when she was only four mouse-lengths away.

    Oakpaw sees her, and he jumps, tackling her before she gets any closer.
    "Stop, Stop, Stop!!!!"