Crackpaw did the same so they were both moving in a circle.
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Crackpaw stopped for a moment, looking over at where the other cat used to be. "Where'd she go?"
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"Where do you think she's going?" He meowed.
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"Why are we in front of a jaguar, Grimpaw." Crackpaw unsheathed his claws and hissed at the bigger feline, not knowing it was Lemonlime.
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"Why did she bring that enormous thing?" Crackpaw sheathed his claws again, and sat down. "Why not something smaller, like a squirrel?"
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"But it could have been a squirrel with rabies or something! That would have been scary!" Crackpaw winced, and took the time now to clean his wounds from the first fight they had.
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"What did you just call me?" Crackpaw snapped and stood up.
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"Say, that again, to my face!" Crackpaw snapped, and went nose to nose with Grimpaw. "I don't care who is here. It could be a wild bear for all I care. You're going down." He muttered in a low voice.
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Crackpaw hissed, unsheathed his claws, and tacked Grimpaw. There was no stopping him until Grimpaw went down.
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"Wh-what?!" The apprentice stopped in his tracks, and looked at the leader. "What do you mean, demoted back to kits?"
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"You can't do that! I refuse to become a kit again! I'm too old!" The apprentice protested. How was Grimpaw so calm? "I don't understand why!"
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"So what if I wasn't a member of this clan? Could we fight than?" The kit persisted. He was seriously pissed now.
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"I didn't mean for this to happen.." Crackkit sat down, and shuffled his paws on the floor. He suddenly wanted to stop fighting all together. "I don't understand, not even an hour before this we were best friends, and now we're demoted. To kit. This is a nightmare. I got to wake up."
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"I never wanted to get demoted.. to get you demoted, I just wanted to protect the name of my mentor, that's all." The kit laid down on the floor, looking at his paws.
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"No! This is not what I want!" The kit stood up again, ears flat against his head. "What is my mentor going to think?! What is Wrenpaw going to think about you?"
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"I will not let you get demoted! It was my fault, I should be the only one getting demoted, not you!"
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"But I've always had other plans for me that have nothing to do with this clan. Demoting me won't do a thing! But you? I want to come back a warrior to find you as a warrior, not still an apprentice!" The kit yelled.
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"I mean I've been waiting for the right moment to leave the clan. WindClan isn't for me, it doesn't suit my needs. My mentor knew all along, he was only getting me ready to find myself a better home. And I'm going to leave knowing that I demoted you!"
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"You actually got yourself demoted. Who's the idiot now, huh?" Crackkit smirked, standing up. "Who's the idiot now?!"
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"Aw, you poor kit! Ha! I've never felt sorry for you. I just wanted to see you fall, and now look! You fell to my knees. And don't call me Crackkit anymore, because I'm not a member of this clan anymore. I'm leaving. And when I come back you and me are going to fight each other do the death. I don't care if you're still a kit. I win." He decided mentally he would be known as Crack until he found another clan.