"Are you ok?"Iceheart asked sounding bored. Lionfur flinched at the sound of her voice but just looked at his paws.
"I heard you talking to Honeyclaw yesterday,"She went on.
"Ya fine,"Lionfur meowed.
"Ever since then she's been in a bad mood,"Iceheart shrugged.
"Do you know who's killing cats?"Lionfur asked testing her.
"It could be anyone,".
"But I have an idea of who it could be,"He shuffled his paws.
"Who?"The dark forest she-cat asked.
"Honestly I've suspected you from the start,"Lionfur turned around to see her reaction. But to his dismay she seemed to have no reaction or emotion to what he said.
"Why would you suspect me?"Iceheart asked.
"I don't know you just seem to be the perfect candidate,"Lionfur meowed not wanting to revel to much information like how he overheard them that night.
"That's not good enough reasoning,"She meowed.
"So are you saying I should look harder?"He asked.
"Possibly it could be one cat or more I don't think only one cat can pull off elaborate murders like that,"Iceheart meowed casually. She's giving me a hint! Maybe she's not a dark forest cat after all?
"Ok, I guess I'll look harder,"He narrowed his eyes.
"That's all I'm asking,"Iceheart said before she padded out of the den.
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Lionfur's destiny
FanfictionBefore Silverpaw's vengeance. Lionfur's whole destiny has been laid out before him. He has to kill his mate Honeyclaw and save all of Stormclan from unimaginable dangers and die saving his clan, and he will be always known as the cat who saved Storm...
