Awkward silence fell upon the two warriors, as they watched over the entrance of camp. Lionstorm sighed quietly, as he looked around the forest. Suddenly, in the corner of his eye, he saw an all to familiar golden pelt, flash through the bushes. Morningsun!
Lionstorm gasped, alerting Firepelt. "What is it, Lionstorm?" Firepelt asked. Lionstorm couldn't explain what he'd just seen. He got to his paws, and began to race after the golden figure. "Lionstorm!!" Firepelt called, as Lionstorm dove deeper into the bushes.
He came to a clearing, and looked around. Nothing. "Lionstorm! What are you doing?!" Firepelt growled, as he came into the clearing. "I...I...Uh" Lionstorm muttered, unsure of how to explain what he had just seen. "Well?" Firepelt demanded. "We...Should get back to guarding the camp.." Lionstorm muttered changing the subject.
They padded back to the camp entrance, and continued with their duties. Firepelt was talking about life as a warrior and how stressful it can be sometimes, But Lionstorm wasn't listening. He was too busy thinking about Morningsun. "You hear?" Firepelt growled, snapping Lionstorm outta his thoughts.
"Y-yeah" Lionstorm stammered. Firepelt looked curiously at Lionstorm, knowing all to well that Lionstorm hadn't being Listening. "Alright Lionstorm, whats going on?" Firepelt asked. "N-nothing, I'm fine" Lionstorm muttered. "Don't give me that crap, I know when something is wrong" Firepelt growled. "Nothing, I'm fine!" Lionstorm promised.
Firepelt sighed in defeat. "Very well" Firepelt muttered. Lionstorm let out the breath he had been holding. 'Starclan whats happening to me?' Lionstorm thought to himself.
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Warrior Cats : Friendship
Fanfiction"The Storm Rages On" All seems quiet after the defeat of Sunclan, but things are just getting started. After the death of Alderstar, friendships will be tested , and foes will be made. Things are never quiet in the forest, and today is no exception...
