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[Ivycloud]

My claws where sunk deep into the moist ground of the den. If they weren't clawing the ground, I could assure you they'd be in Redstorms throat, thick blood pouring down my p- Uh... Nevermind...

"And why do I not believe that? My sister has no intention to love anybody. Especially not you. You did something to her, didn't you?! I swear, if you put a single paw on her in threat I will tear you limb from limb and feed them to those darned kits."

I squeezed shut my eyes and took a deep breath. I felt dizzy. Lightheaded.

"If you love those darn kits so much, I suggest you get out of my den. Kitties don't want to see their daddy die do they? I can assure you, they'll never see you again if you say another word."

[Redstorm]

Redstorm narrowed his eyes and lowered his ears. "Try me." He growled, unsheathing his claws. "Let's see if your bite is worse than your bark." He lashed his tail several times, never letting his gaze leave the gray she-cat. "But face it, Wildwind, we both know I would win. You may have had more fighting experience in your life, but I'm much younger, faster and stronger. To beat me, you would need some gift from Cloudclan."

[Ivycloud]

I made my way out of the Nursery, the cold winds hitting my short furred pelt, sending sharp shivers up my spine. My eyes stung and began to water. Oh how I hated weather like this! But I guess this was what I had to do. It was only a little ways away to the elders den. Not far at all. I could handle a little pain. I kind of owed it to my sister. I never talked to her anymore. Hardly ever. We were so far apart now a days. It was sad, to be honest. She had done so much for me, and I never repay her. The poor dear. That's why I was going out to see her today. It was a good day to do so. All the kits where bundled together near the two other queens, and I could easily squeeze out without any notice for a few hours. And so I did.

I trotted casually to the elders den, trying to keep up a bubbly personality, even though I wanted ever so badly to curse the winds. I entered the elder's den to be greeted by a fit of yelling. At first, I though it was directed at me. Was Wildwind that mad that I hardly visited her? I flinched back, almost stumbling to the ground and back into the bitter weather of the camp. Then I glanced over and saw Restorm. Oh no... Redstorm and Wildwind alone in a den? Cloudclan this could NOT be good. Wildwind's eyes shot like daggers towards me and I could almost feel it's pierce. I winced and forced myself to look away.

"W-what's going on?"

[Redstorm]

"Me and Wildwind are just having a little argument." He said, not even looking at the silver-tabby she-cat. He was so sure Wildwind would jump at him at any second. However she might not with Ivycloud around. And if she did, he would not fight her with claws.