The Needle in the Rain.

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The she-cat was sitting by the gorge, her ears flickering. RainPaw probably saw and heard of what she had done, which would make this worse. But he should still want to be a warrior, and she believed she can achieve that for him.

The cream-colored she-cat sat there, brown eyes narrowed, waiting for RainPaw to arrive.

Hm.

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A golden she-cat with black spots was watching from the top of a tree. Her eyes narrowed, she lept from a tree. "What is a Riverclanner doin' in these woods?" she asked threateningly.

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She turned her head over to the she-cat, and shrugged.

"Waiting on an Apprentice. Which is none of your concern. Now leave me be."

Her eyes narrowing.

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She bared her teeth, "You can't tell me what to do!" She snarled.

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Her tail tip flicked.

"I don't have time, I have to wait. Leave me in peace."

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"Clan cats don't deserve peace! The way they treat other cats is stupid!" she snarled. her claws dug into the ground.

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Her ears flicked.

"I got exiled, thanks. I killed my leader, thanks."

Her eyes narrowed.

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Leo flicked her ear, "Thanks a first." she growled, looking away. "Leader of RiverClan? I should tell Cicatrice. He would like to know."

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Her ears flicked.

"Why would he like to know?"

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"Well, Well, Well, long time no see, NeedleHeart."

Cicatrice smiled, coming down from the tree.

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"Eyy, it's my old pal, BlackShard, eh?"

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Ooc: I just realized how clever this title is Clear xD

Two green eyes peered out from the darkness and a Thunderclan scent flowed on the breeze by the cats. A smaller cat stepped out of the shadows, a frown on his face. His eyes looked to Needleheart, ignoring the other cats at first. The same excited happiness he had at the Gathering, now it was mistrust and confusion. "You killed Crookedstar. You're exiled." Rainpaw growled. "What were you thinking?! There's no way I can train with you!"

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Leo followed Cicatrice, interested. "You... you know thins cat?" she asked, of coarse she already knew he had once been RiverClan and was known as Blackshard, but she had never asked about friends or Relatives or...

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Cicatrice looked at Leo, and nodded.

"Used to partner up."

His bobtail twitched.

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NeedleHeart looked at RainPaw, and let out a hiss.

"CrookedStar should of died a long time ago. I mean as in, she was leading us in the wrong direction! I don't care if I am exiled, and I don't care anymore if I train you! If you don't want to, that is your decision!"

She spat.

"Go ahead and be a weak little medicine cat! Who doesn't really learn how to fight, hunt, or anything!"

She growled.

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ooc; IKNORITE? I was like "..The needle in the rain.." WEWT!

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Leo nodded, "Used to? Hello, what would you call us stealing those kits? Enemy's?" She sighed, smiling though. She wasn't surprised, this Needleheart seemed to be more of a rouge than a clan-cat anyways.

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"CrookedStar should of died a long time ago. I mean as in, she was leading us in the wrong direction! I don't care if I am exiled, and I don't care anymore if I train you! If you don't want to, that is your decision!""Go ahead and be a weak little medicine cat! Who doesn't really learn how to fight, hunt, or anything!"

Rainpaw felt his anger rise as his neck fur did, growling. It was not her place to have killed a leader, but what was this? Her whole talk to him at the Gathering was just leading him on? She didn't really believe he could succeed in becoming a warrior, she would turn her back on him! He growled, unsheathing his claws. "I am not weak, I'm just as capable as any other cat!" He hissed, and with that he crouched down and pounced on her. He kept his smaller body towards the middle of her back so she couldn't reach him with her teeth and sunk his claws in deep.

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Leo lauched herself at Rainpaw before she even reached Needleheart, not that she was protecting her. But the last time she attacked a ThunderClan apprentice she had nearly died. That cat would no longer be an apprentice now. But maybe she could rise her self esteem if she could attack another. She would try and pin him down, that was her techneque. SHe also liked knocking out weak, disabled and younger cats. This tom was two of those three discriptions.