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| - Spottedleaf was sniffing at her herbs. She was low on borage and feverfew, and it wouldn't hurt to get some more watermint. The medicine cats mind drifted to her Clan and more importantly, Firepaw. Did she love him? Of course not, she was medicine cat and he was an apprentice. But he was important, especially if he was the subject of a prophesy from StarClan. As she heard a screech rise in the air a scent reached the spotted she-cat and Spottedleaf spun around, her pretty fur starting to bristle. "Let me go," Spottedleaf gasped, unable to raise her voice due to Clawface's paw.
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| - Spottedleaf was sniffing at her herbs. She was low on borage and feverfew, and it wouldn't hurt to get some more watermint. The medicine cats mind drifted to her Clan and more importantly, Firepaw. Did she love him? Of course not, she was medicine cat and he was an apprentice. But he was important, especially if he was the subject of a prophesy from StarClan. As she heard a screech rise in the air a scent reached the spotted she-cat and Spottedleaf spun around, her pretty fur starting to bristle. "Who's there?" She snarled, unsheathing her claws and ready to yowl a warning to the Clan. A cat stepped out of the shadows, a cat she recognized from gatherings. A cat she had never liked much. "Well, hello, Spottedleaf," Clawface purred rustily, gouging furrows in the dirt from his claws. "I see that you are all alone…" Spottedleaf opened her mouth to yowl but in one swift movement Clawface leapt at her, pinning her down with a large paw on her neck. Spottedleaf tore at Clawface's fur but the tom hardly seemed to notice. "Let me go," Spottedleaf gasped, unable to raise her voice due to Clawface's paw. "Yowl and I swear I will kill you and the Clans apprentices. Except for Firepaw, I already finished the weakling off." Clawface smirked, slowly unsheathing his claws and pressing them against Spottedleaf's skin. "Firepaw! No!" Spottedleaf began squirming even more fiercely but she was no match for the trained, skilled cat. From the look in Clawface's cold amber eyes, this was the response he had wanted. "You're only hurting yourself when you try to get free," Clawface snapped, looking bored. Spottedleaf knew he was right but she still battered at him. She had to go to Firepaw! But was he dead or just wounded horribly? Clawface's paw pressed harder against her throat, cutting off her air supply. Spottedleaf raked her claws down the brown toms belly and finally got a response of pain. Spottedleaf closed her eyes for the final blow as she was ready to see the stars when suddenly the weight of the muscular tom was taken off her. She opened her eyes to see a (Quite handsome) ginger tom. Firepaw! The to toms fought with teeth and claws as she looked from her bleeding eye as she saw Firepaw pin the tom down. His teeth bared as he nipped Clawface's pelt and let him go as he ran away. "Firepaw! Y-You saved me..." Spottedleaf said in shock. "Yeah...Yeah I guess I did." He winced as blood tricked down his side. "Your hurt!! Come let me dress those wounds." Spottedleaf started to put cobwebs as she looked into his eyes. Spottedleaf stopped and stared at the ground as she realized.. She was in love.
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