![]() ![]() “So what do we do now?” asked Foxleap, swinging his broad ginger head to face Ivypool, his dark green eyes smoldering with confusion. “She’s right,” she meowed, giving her chest fur a couple of thoughtful licks before pressing on, “We should have known what they were up to long ago.” “I didn’t know who I could trust…so I had to let you figure it out on your own.”īlossomfall got up and shook her pelt. “I did,” Ivypool apologized, guilt and shame sweeping over her all at once. “Of course you can’t fight Clan cats!” she hissed.īirchfall turned his dark gaze on Ivypool.”You know what they were doing all along, haven’t you?” he questioned. She gracefully leaped down from the edge of the hollow into the hollow, staring at her Clanmates. Ivypool cringed - she couldn’t stand to see her Clanmates arguing. “I know we can’t fight Clan cats, but stirring up useless arguments isn’t the way to go!” hissed the she-cat, her fur fluffing up. Foxleap’s neck fur fluffed up and Blossomfall stepped in between them. “Do you think we don’t know that?” snapped Birchfall, turning to face his ginger Clanmate. “We can’t fight Clan cats!” Foxleap breathed, panic blazing in his eyes. To her relief, they hadn’t noticed her, they were too wrapped up in their own conversation. Her paws skidded at the very edge of the hollow and scenting ThunderClan, Ivypool craned her neck forward to see Birchfall, Blossomfall, Mousewhisker, and Foxleap crouched in the clearing below. Breathing a sigh of relief, Ivypool continued onwards until she almost fell into a small hollow. And after that, meet me at the WindClan camp.” Ivypool nodded and watched Hawkfrost run off, crossing the border between ThunderClan and WindClan before he was completely out of sight. “Looking for Birchfall and Blossomfall,” she answered. The silver and white she-cat forced her neck fur to lie flat. “Where were you?” he demanded, his icy blue eyes scorching her. Hawkfrost didn’t seem to notice her fear. “Hawkfrost,” she meowed, forcing her voice to sound even despite the fact she was shaking terribly. The branches of the trees brushed against her white and silver coat and they rustled to let a dark brown tabby jump out, his ice blue eyes glittering. They can’t fight for the Dark Forest! She thought her heart racing. Ivypool’s heart pounded as her paws hit the ground below her in a desperate attempt to find Birchfall, Blossomfall, Mousewhisker, and Foxleap.
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