Sandpaw and Firepaw's Secret meeting

"Save it for Goldenfeather. Get back to camp." Brightfire said angerly. Sh looked up at Bluesky. "I'm sorry if she caused any trouble."

Bluesky turned around. "Not a problem at all. Just try not to let her out of your sight for now." She mewed and dashed off.

"C'mon Firepaw." Bright said before running off into the bushes.

Firepaw ran after Brightfire. Oh no... She thought.

Aurastorm intercepted Brightfire and Firepaw with a vole in his mouth and dropped it. "Oh? What happened here? What's this apprentice doing so close to the river, Brightfire?"

(sorry I forgot about this topic)

Flamepelt watched, quietly. He kept looking at Brightfire when she arrived. He didn't say anything, but slowly followed Bluesky and the apprentice. He knew he couldn't say anything or scold them. Brightfire couldn't either. He sighed, tail dragging behind him. Plus he thought of Snowkit.

As they reached camp, Bluesky veered away infront of Flamepelt. "What's wrong?" She asked kindly.

"She is having feelings for a Riverclan apprentice."

Firepaw sat with her ears down, not making eye contact with anyone.

With a pang of anger showing in his eyes, he swiftly turned his back to the apprentice and started to walk back to camp before murmuring over his shoulder, "I'm very disappointed in you, young one."

Firepaw was just about to say something back. But, she knew it wouldn't be smart. "Brightfire...?"

"Yes?" Bright looked at her with sympathetic eyes.

"How much trouble do you think i'm in..." She asked quietly.

"A lot. You'll probably have to clean out the elders den without help and pick out ticks."

"Awww... Can't I do something else?" She begged. "I don't think the elders like mevery much..."