Angrily Pacing.... Stupid Rogue(op3n)

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Flightfeet paced, placing his paws rheavily down on the grounded. Stupid rogue! he thought.. He snorted. How could his sister, purebred warrior, fall for a mangy stinking rogue?! Flightfeet had his head lowered, as he scowled at the nothingness. First he sister refuses to return to her birth clan. Then she wants to keep everything a secret. Now she is falling for a rogue? Let alone he was from a different clan!

A low growl arose from him, his tail lashed back forth. He couldnt believe the niavete of his sister. She's cray he concluded. Filthy

He plopped down on the ground. Maybe he should go see her and try to talk some sense into her. Just then he heard a small movement in the bushes. He perked his ears and listened.

[Silverstorm]

Thunder walked out of the bushes and noticed Flightfeet. He gave a small smile. "Hello, Flightfeet. How are you today?" he asked, deciding to try and be friendly. His orange tabby pelt was neatly groomed and his eyes held a sort of respect for the other warrior.

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Flightfeet spun around at hearing Thunders vioce. The growl in his throat unsteadily rising to a loud snarl "How dare you defy the warrior code, ROGUE?!" He spat. Flightfeet never really had much of an anger problem. But nothing had ever provoked him. this made him really mad. He was protective of his sister.

The orange tabby fur on his hackles rasising quickly, her lowered his head. His ears drew back. He was very angry at this.. this .. This ROGUE! Who thinks he can come in here and say he'll obey the warrior code, but defy by seeing a cat, who is his SISTER, from another clan!

[Silverstorm]

Thunder didn't flinch, but instead snarled right back. He was about the same size as this cat, and his orange tabby pelt stood on end. "Oh, please! It's not the first time a cat has fallen in love with a cat from a different clan! You wouldn't care if it was a different cat! You just don't want to see your beautiful sister with a mangy rouge, right? That's all it is with you cats! You just don't like outsiders and you can never accept them," he hissed, his muscles tensing under his sleek pelt. He wasn't sure if Flightfeet was going to hold back or not, so he mad sure he was ready.

"Why can't you be like Silverstorm or Greyheart and accept me and my brother? Oh wait, you don't have a problem with my brother, only me. How are you going to stop me and your sister from being together? She'll never forgive you if you kill me and you can't stop me from leaving this clan to go to hers," he added, tail lashing. It wasn't hard to make him mad.

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Flightfeet snarled, lashing his tail. Thunder was right.. it was just the fact he was with his sister. "You stay away from her!" he snarled lunging at Thunder using all his wild warrior training and sharp claws to attack.

[Silverstorm]

Thunder let out a battle yowl. He leaped also, countering Flightfeet's attack. His eyes held a hunger for blood on the ground. He wanted Flightfeet hurt and he was going to do it himself. His claws were sharp and were outstretched towards the other cat. His fangs bared, glistening if touched by even the slightest sun light.

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Flightfeet hit Thunder in the air and fell down with a thud. Stunned, he jumpd back. He landed on all fours, tensed his muscles, and growled. "Stay away from my sister.. or I tell everybody she is from MistClan. I tell everybody of her disloyalty. She will be miserable. You wouldnt want that would you?" He sneered.

[Silverstorm]

Thunder landed on all fours, but stumbled and fell. He growled in annoyance and got back up. He snarled at Flightfeet. "Would you really do that to your sister? Are you that selfish?" he asked, flexing his claws as he dug them into the ground.

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"I would do that to her to protect her from a mangy selfish rogue." he spat. "Decide now.. do you want to keep my sister happy or will I have to ruin her life?" he sneered again. lashing his tail.

[Silverstorm]

Thunder thought. He couldn't do that to Mosseyes. He would have to switch clans if he wanted to be with her. He snarled. "I'm not the selfish one, I just want to make her happy and if you ruin her life she'll never forgive you. She'll want me to be there instead of her kin. She'll want me more than you," he hissed.

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"Yes.. But I'd rather her be miserable, than with you! " he sat down, his muscles still ready for battle. His tail lashed. "Mosseyes does not need to be with you. You'll mess up her life up. If you stay with her.. Eventually her clan will find out. She will be accused of disloyalty and loose her clans trust." He meowed, his vioce full of compassion for his sister. He cared deeply for her. He didnt want this rogue to her life and her clans trust in her. "Whose to say that her clan will accept? Even if they do.. they will critize your origins and her for seeing you." Flightfeet looked down. He didnt have fight in him... Either way his sister was gonna get hurt by her Clans trust. She had a trust issue. This could really hurt in the end. He sighed.

[Silverstorm]

"Its her choice. Why don't we ask her the next time we see her? She might even be on a border patrol right now, shall we go see?" Thunder asked, his tail lashing furiously.

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^{Flightfeet shifted. He wasnt sure. He didnt want to be caught talking to another clan cat. But he wanted to know. "Okay well go along the border and wait for her. If she isnt there by night fall. We're coming back. We better hunt along the way too." he meowed, relaxing more. He had trust in this rogue. He seemed like an hinest character. he stood up and headed towars MoonClan border.}

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[Silverstorm]

Thunder gave a small nod and followed the warrior. All of his senses were alert and he was excited to see Mosseyes. If she was even there, that is. He began to think of her soft green eyes and her beautiful voice.

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<sup>Flightfeet & Mosseyes

After a while, closer to MoonClan, Flightfeet caught a flash of black in some bushes. He stopped and watched quietly. Was that Mosseyes? The scent was MoonClan was too strong for him to distinguish between a certain MoonClan cat and MoonClan. There was another flash of black. This time closer...

Mosseyes watched silently as her pey sat unexpectedly.</sup>

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