Its not my fault! (Open)

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CowSpot's eyes narrowed.

"I didn't say that. I will get there, one way or another."

He bit a sharp reply, soon looking over his shoulder once more.

"Love, will you please come over?"

His fur prickled with unease, knowing Roka probably already heard what he was speaking of.

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[Tanglekit]

"Cowspot why are you doing this?", she questioned standing her ground. She didn't want to get to close to Shadowheart knowing just how capable she was.

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"Roka, I have to help, their clan is in trouble! If I don't, then we would be doing murder!"

The tom cried, his fur prickling. Couldn't she understand?

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[Tanglekit]

Roka's eyebrow's furrowed. "How are we doing murder? Clawpaw will still get training from Windclan just not from us. They are the ones who are murdering. I think Tanglestar might reconsider if the training sessions would take place in our camp instead of Shadowclan's", she sighed hoping her case would make sense. Maybe if the training sessions were at Thunderclan's camp she wouldn't feel so unsure and plain out nasty.

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"I doubt Clawpaw would even want Thunderclan[/u] training. I know I wouldn't like my son somewhere that blamed me for a cats death I never touched!" She spat, sneering the 'ThunderClan'.

[Tanglekit]

"Then why don't you just leave!", she hissed fluffing up.

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"Because I am defending my territory! Thats what Clan cats do!" She snarled, her claws digging in the ground.

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The medium sized black and white tom opened his jaws to speak to Roka, when he heard ShadowHeart's responce.

His fur fumed, his eyes turned ice cold. He was no longer the sweet CowSpot, but the mean, nasty, aggressive, and horrible CowSpot. His claws unsheathed, his lips curled back in a snarl, turning his head back to ShadowHeart.

"Excuse me? ThunderClan is a lot better than ShadowClan! Wind might chill your hearts, but we can be just as nasty. ThunderClan should just wipe all of ShadowClan, I give up! I was being nice, but you have to skim through it, and ignore my niceness. You have to be a crow-food eating fox!"

His green optics narrowed, as his optimistic look turned scary looking. He wasn't optimistic, more indignant.

"I was going to re-consider, I didn't blame you at all. I was actually against my own leader, I was going with ShadowClan, I was going to help."

His teeth gritted, as the fur on his pelt prickled. He didn't like how this was going, but there was no going back.

"I am tired of ShadowClan foolishness, and I am tired of you trying to pretend. Pretending to be a clan-cat, when you should be locked up. Locked up with your twolegs!"

His paced back and forth along the border, his ears flattening against his head. Oh, was his aggrivated. Oh, was he not being nice no longer. He didn't know if she was a kittypet, which she wasn't, but he knew that would provoke her.

Even if she was a kittypet, that would of provoked her. He knew that, He knew that for a fact. If he provoked, and she attacked him, then all odds were off. He would be allowed, in his mind, to actually attack.

To fight. To ""Defend"" his territory. He would be able to do so much. So much more than standing along the edge of the border, and sending insults. So much more than actually trying to help.

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"I've killed more Kitty-pets than cats are in your clan!" She roared, her claws unsheathing and her fur bristling. She was considering ripping his own throat out, she made a motion to pounce, but something screamed into her mind not to. She took a deep breath and let her fur lye flat. She couldn't dishonor her clan, or Spottedstar's trust to this fox-hearted dung-brain.

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The tom still paced, fur still prickling.

"That, I know is incorrect. For there are many cats in my clan, and it doesn't matter. A kittypet like you wouldn't be able to kill."

He hissed, stone gripping into his words. He tried to provoke, he knew he had to. His tail lashed, his fur was going up even more.

He didn't want Roka to see him like this, but he couldn't help it. He needed to show defense, he needed to be tough, he needed to prove the real him, he needed to prove it even to himself.

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[Tanglekit]

"Come and get it you trash-hearted wench", she growled, jumping in front of her mate protectively.

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Shadowheart's heart wrenched, "My whole family were rouges! My grand-mother and father were leaders of a rouge gang far away many years ago! My mother taking me here so I could prosper, but who's the Kitty-pet now. Letting a border stopping him from attacking a cat he so clearly wants to kill. But I can see it in your eyes, you wont! Because you are a coward!"

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CowSpot gave Roka a nudge, and then, the words. The words, the provoking words that he couldn't take. Then, that one word, "coward."

The tom stopped pacing soon after, and launched himself at the she-cat, paws outstretched. There was no way of going back, there was no way of him going back.

"I'll show you coward!"

He growled.

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Shadowheart darted away, her light body landing easily to the left. "The coward fighting the rouge, I know who I would bet on." She laughed, her eyes on her opponent.

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He saw her move, saw her pelt soon go to the left. At the right moment, he made his paw swipe to the left, his right paw that is, hoping to feel blood in between his claws.

After that, if he felt blood, or fur, or whatever, he leapt in the air, eyes narrowing.

"You're no rogue, you're just a petty kittypet!"

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