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Honeypelt watches his life run down the drain. Thankfully, someone helps him build it back up. Erin hunter is the specified owner of Warriors.

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by Adromeda_paws

by Adromeda_paws

It was the next day, and I woke up with Junipergaze curled up around me again.

Even with him curled around me, I was still anxious for what I knew was gonna happen today.

Carefully getting up from the nest, I made my way out of the medicine den, and straight torwards Pineclaw.

I tell Pineclaw that we need to talk.

She tells me to make it quick.

I tell her that I don't want to be mates anymore.

She rages.

She scratches my cheek, right infront of the clan.

The usual chatter stops as everyone's eyes lock onto Pineclaw.

It's silent.

Then the voices pick up.

"FOX-HEART!"

"WHAT KIND OF MATE ARE YOU?!"

"WHY?!"

And almost immediately, she leapt onto me. Clawing at my stomach and pawing at my ears, she attacked me, before being thrown off by Stonefur.

She ran out of camp, screeching insults back at the clan while running.

Maplestar assigns a few warriors to catch her so she can receive her punishment.

All eyes turn to me as Maplestar asks me a question.

"How long has this been going for,
Honeypelt?"