Greyheart's in trubbleeee aaaawwwwww e-e

Silvershade leaped across a shallower part of the River. She stopped, waiting for Greyheart. "I need to talk to you before we go to Froststar," she mewed.

She limped following behind Silvershade "Alright, Silvershade" she meowed quietly.

She sat down, beckoning for her to do the same. "We all know what happened there was slightly outrageous. I didn't approve of it myself, but I think we both know what Froststar is going to say." she mewed.

"I know, I know" she sighed sitting down and looking away from her former mentor.

"I understand your feelings. My sister ended up the same way as you will." she mewed. A sister? When did that happen? e-e

"She's dead now, she was an older sister, but-- i have advice for you. Leave the forest, via Highstones, or go and live in the abandoned barn. But I reccomend leaving the forest, because I don't think that WindClan would like you so close to their territory. I wish you well," she mewed. "If I end up being harsh in the testimony, know I don't mean it. I feel horrible for you and Falconfang." she mewed.

"Its okay, first we shall take up Froststars opinion before I leave" she sighed.

"I'd be surprised if she lets you stay." she mewed. She stood up and beckoned for her to follow her. She walked into the camp with a sigh and continued on to Froststar's den. "Froststar?" she called inside. "I need to talk to you."

She got up and followed, slowly walking to get a meal for it might be her last for a while.

The she-cat poked her head out of the den, curiosity bright in her gaze. "Silvershade? What's wrong?" There was an expression of concern and confusion as she looked from Greyheart to the deputy. "Wait... Why are you both so beat up? What happened?!" Her eyes grew wide as she waited for an explanation, never expecting the words she'd soon hear.

"We got into a fight at Fourtrees" Greyheart meowed regrettingly

Reedpaw looked up from his spot near the sedge wall and smiled at Greyheart before it faded slightly. She and Silvershade looked so beaten up! And sad, too. What was wrong? He watched curiously from the distance, a concerned expression on his face for both Silvershade and Greyheart.

Morningpaw pushed out of her den, stretching. She looked around at the camp, watching life go by. Then she saw Silvershade and Greyheart standing outside of Froststar's den. Greyheart looked embarrassed, but what caught her attention was how both of them looked a little beaten up. Morningpaw huffed out a sigh. "I swear, the warriors try to get beaten up to give me something to do," she mumbled.

Froststar dug her claws into the grass and gritted her teeth. "Why does everyone seem content in attacking you, Greyheart?" She said flatly, though not in a way that would imply it was the warrior's fault. She shook her head slowly, calmly down. "Any particular reason, or just to start something with our clan?" She questioned warily.

She saighed and then spoke up "I was secretly meeting a Windclan warrior" she let out quickly

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Maysteltoe wrote:

"I understand your feelings. My sister ended up the same way as you will." she mewed. A sister? When did that happen? e-e

Ignore me if you wish, but I'm intersted as to know this sister.