Hollypaw charged ahead, only ever looking back to see if the pack was still behind her. Foxes, a dangerous thing.
The truth? The group somehow began to separate from each other in the tunnels. Firepaw first, as he ran away, then Yellowpaw, her tail stuck in mud. Eventually, Graypaw couldn't keep up, lost the pack, and made a wrong turn. One by one, the others were separated. And now she was being chased by foxes. How nice.
Go away! Hollypaw growled at them.
She could almost sense them saying No! We want to cuddle with you before you become a delicious meal!
Right...
Anyway, Whitepaw was wandering the tunnels, trying to find anyone at this point.
Where could they have gone? Whitepaw thought.
At the same time, Sandpaw face-slammed into a wall. That's going to hurt.
It was true. Everyone had varies of scratches on them.
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"So," Tigerclaw sauntered toward the apprentice. "I'm guessing you didn't expect to meet me here."
"Your point?" Yellowpaw growled at him.
"I like surprises."
"Then take this!" Yellowpaw broke free of the dirt and pounced on him.
"No puny apprentice is enough to defeat me!" the great warrior shook her off.
"Well, I'm more than just an apprentice."
"I can see that." Tigerclaw stated.
She stared at him wide-eyed. Eventually, she said. "Are you flirting with me?"
You know the drill guys! Sorry about the shortness, I thought it would be more dramatic that way.
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Warriors: The Return Of The Greatest Heroes
FanfictionIn a time set in the future, cats of good and bad are reborn - and they look awfully familiar. Firestar, Sandstorm, Graystripe, Ravenpaw, Hollyleaf, Silverstream, Whitestorm, Bluestar, Yellowfang, Tigerstar, Mapleshade, Crowfeather, Leafpool, Tallst...
