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[Coppertop11]

Blackfire had a sudden rush of memory.

Was that a kit he heard? In his territory! That would not do! " Get out of here this is my place." He tumbled the she-cat over. HIssing pathetically. He ended up on the bottom. " You have pretty eyes." He mewed.

[Tossing Spades]

Willowsong blinked at him. "This is my place too." She mewed. "I guess its ours, sence no one else really knows about it." She looked up at him, and wriggled out from under him. "Let's settle this. We can share it - but keep it a secret, because this place is my only rest place." Willowsong mewoed at Blackfire.

[Coppertop11]

Blackfire awoke form his memory. He shook his head and blinked at Willowsong. "Hmmm? Who are you again?"

[Tossing Spades]

Willowsong's ears flicked back. "The kit that you played with here many moons ago." she almost hissed. "We're going to share this island, like we did when we were kits." Willowsong mewed. "And like we were kits, we won't tell anyone."

((I have to go to bed in a few minutes. Eh. School.))

[Coppertop11]

(same! )

Blackfire's eyes lit up. " Ah, agreed. Willowsong? Right?" He padded up to her looking into her eyes. They were still pretty.

[Tossing Spades]

Willowsong nodded, her tail brushing agianst his muzzle. "Shut your mouth, you'll catch flys." She laughed. "And keep it that way. I need this place to stay a secret." With that, the tortiseshell she-cat left him with that, and leaped out of the cat tails. I never noticed how nice he could be. She thought.

[Coppertop11]

Blackfire felt his cheeks get hot as she went away. "Bye! I will." he padded off. "Wow, this is weird." He mutttered. (gtg bye!)

[HellRaiser]

"Okay," Sol mewd more too herself, sitting down and letting her thin white tail lay neatly over her paws.

Shadowheart gazed at the freshkill pile and found a nice, juicy thrush. Smiling ever so slightly, he picked it up and went back to Sol. "Here you go." He said in a warm voice that was strange for him.

[Tossing Spades]

Sol bent down and sniffed at the creature, then smiled warmly at ShadowHeart. "Thanks." She mewed before sinking her teeth into the warm fur, and letting out a purr of saticfacation. "You don't want any?" The white she-cat asked after swallowing.

Willow looked back, catiching a last glimps of the black cat before padding along the trail and looking for prey. The only problem was, was that prey was the last thing on her mind. I can't believe thatBlackfire was the kit I used to play with in the little island in the stream!

[HellRaiser]

"I've had enough." Shadowheart lied.