Chapter nine

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"Cricketpaw!" Tigersight yelled

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"Cricketpaw!" Tigersight yelled. "Wake up!" "Are we going to train?" Cricketpaw asked. Tigersight nodded. "Alright, well," Cricketpaw mumbled. "I'm ready." "Me too. Now let's go," Tigersight said. She walked out of the den. "Where are we going?" Cricketpaw asked. "To an open place. Where you can show me your fight moves," Tigersight said. "Oh, okay." 'Fox dung, I don't want to fight,' Cricketpaw thought 'Even if it's just training, I hate fighting. Why do we even need it, why do we have to fight?' He looked at Tigersight. 'She's acting weird today. She misses Blossomwhisker, I guess. It's so sad how Blossomwhisker just randomly disappeared. "We're here," Tigersight said. "Show me what you've got." Cricketpaw sighed.

Blossomwhisker was laying in Windclans medicine cat den. "How are you doing, Blossomwhisker?" Mouseheart asked. "I'm alright," Blossomwhisker answered. "Thank you for helping me." "It's no problem," Mouseheart said. "This is what medicine cats are for." Blossomwhisker nodded. "Is it okay if I go outside, for some fresh air?" she asked. The medicine cat nodded. "Just be careful and don't go to far. You don't want to be seen," Mouseheart said. Blossomwhisker sighed. 'Windclan is so different than Riverclan,' she thought. 'I miss Riverclan, but I can't go back. I belong in Windclan now and they've accepted me so easily, this is my new home. Blossomwhisker walked to the fresh kill pile. "Hey Blossomwhisker!" Windtail said. "How do you feel about going to hunt together?" He had a hopeful expression on his face. "Sure, I'd love to. Just what I need to keep my mind of things," Blossomwhisker said.

"You feel alone don't you?" Windtail asked. "Yeah, I do," Blossomwhisker said. "I miss Riverclan and I feel like I don't really belong here. Even though I know that this is going to be my home for now." "I understand," Windtail said. 'She's so pretty,' he said to himself. 'but I can't like her.' Windtail looked at Blossomwhisker. "You're really nice, Windtail," she mumbled. "No, you're nice. I'm just nice to cats who are nice to me," Windtail said. 'That sounded stupid,' he thought. "My clanmates, I mean our clan mates for now, don't really like me. I suppose they have their reasons," Windtail said. "Oh, well, at least I think you're nice. I believe that you're a really good cat and I suppose some cats are just jealous," Blossomwhisker said. "No, they have the right to think that I'm weird and different. Really," Windtail said. "It-it's just something I-I did," he stuttered.

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