Three Problems, Three Clans. (Invite Only)

[catdoq]

Littleheart~

I narrowed my eyes and unsheathed my claws, the light of battle shining bright in my eyes. I tensed my paws but didn't change the look of disrespect and disappointment in my face.

[broken*]

"I don't want to hurt you Littleheart. Go peacefully before I make you. The more you push me to fight you, the more my distrust and dislike for you grows and the bigger of the chance of you NEVER seeing my home." Whitefeather said.

[catdoq]

Littleheart~

I wanted to rip my claws through her for her reasoning. She was trying to get me to back down, but also threatning me as well, "Fine. I'll leave with my clanmate's THREATS!" I stocked back the way I'd came and stared back up at them from the bottom of the hill that sloped up into the mountains. My icy eyes were narrowed and fixed on Whiteheart, the foul she-cat made me sick to my stomach.

[broken*]

WHitefeather hissed then raiser her head when Littleheart left. "Come on, we're going a round about way." she told her tribemate and Nettlesatr.

[catdoq]

Littleheart~

When I couldn't see them anymore I trudged slowly and silently up the hill and hid behind some bushes on her way up. She peaked her head out from behind some rocks and saw Whitefeather and Nettlestar. I gasped and hid back behind the rocks.

[macymagica]

NettleStar looked back the way LittleHeart had come and sighed. He nodded and followed WHiteFeather, or whatever she was called here.

[catdoq]

Littlteheart

! poked my head out again, they had moved on. I continued swiftly along the rocks and found a small opening. I squirmed in and there were multiple tunnels. I went forward and could barely see outside under the jumble of rocks and boulders. I caught up with them.

[broken*]

Whitefeather heard something. She turned swiftly and saw two eyes in a bush. Littleheart. She hissed. "Thats it! I'm done!" She snarled, taking off at her top speed, dissapearing from view in a matter of seconds.

[macymagica]

NettleStar sighed and sat down, licking his paw absently. He had realized that he needed to go back to his Clan. "WhiteFeather...LittleHeart..." He mused, trying to choose.

[broken*]

Whitefeather stopped once she reached a small stream. She lay down and dipped her paw in, swirling it around. "Mom, I need help. I don't know what to do anymore. My tribe needs me but I'm in love with a clan cat. Why is my life so hard?"