Sandcloud looked at the entrance of the den hoping that he would come back soon.
Sparrowpelt and Sandpaw hunting.
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He walked in and curled around her.
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Sandcloud nuzzled him.
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He purred.
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"Does she still like you?" Sandcloud asked.
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"Yes, she's becoming a warrior tomorrow."
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Sandcloud's fur begun to bristle.
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"She has to become one soon anyway Sandcloud." He said.
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"No... it's not that.." She said
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"Then what is it?!" He snapped slightly and stood up.
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"The thought of..." Sandcloud buried her face in her paws.
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"I've told you before that I don't love her but maybe you think I do still." He said.
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"No... It's not you... Its HER." Sandcloud mumbled.
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"Then what about her!" He snapped.
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Sandcloud got up and padded out of camp.
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He raced after her grabbing her scruff.
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Sandcloud gave up. She sighed and didn't fight against him.
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He pinned her. "Answer the question!" He growled.
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She diddnt look at him.
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"Fine!" He stalked of towards the border.