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  Rockleafe emerged from the outside the camp.She stretched her legs showng off  her strong musclues.

She then yawned, Looking around as she sat down ad curled hr tail aound her paws.Every other cat at the gatheing.She only cam home because she needed to be away from the other cats.She had a secretshe didnt want to how on her face.So she left to go hunting.
She caught a vole and 2 mice to fill the fresh kill pile a few hours later.RockLeafe went nd cured up dreaming of finding a mate and some love.She began to talk in her sleep.Letting out some bitof her sercret.

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Dragonstar trotted coolly into the clearing, her piercing yellow eyes seeming to search for a victim. Her warriors trailed behind her, entering a few short moments behind as she had raced from the gathering to be alone with her thoughts for a while, all the time her fur puffed out against the cold, bristling with pure annoyance. What a night! her deputy, of all cats, had disrespected herself and her Clan. There was nothing to do but punish her, but how? The most obvious way would be to treat her like an apprentice for a while - that would definitely humiliate a deputy and senior warrior! But.... there was a nagging thought in the ginger she-cats thoughts... Maybe she did have a reason for leaving... That still gave no excuse, however. And then her yellow, blazing eyes do something - they fall onto Rockleafe, the source of her anger, the bane of her good mood, sleeping in the clearing.

Dragonstar's anger, bottled up inside of her since the dishonorable deputy had left the gathering in the first place, boiled over inside of her body, spilling over into the cool, logical side of her mind, consuming the very fiber of her being. Knowing, but at the same time not really caring that she would be making a scene, she yowled, "Rockleafe!" right as she was almost on top of the warrior, "My den! NOW! she didn't really care who heard her, the ones at the gathering would know what she had done, and the ones that had not would soon know. Momentary contempt shone in her eyes, but thankfully no one saw it, as she could not feel any cat's gaze burning her pelt. Satisfied that Rockleafe would soon be awake, she turned briskly away, heading for her den, tail high in the air, walking tensely.

The nerve! she thought to herself again. Rockleafe better have a really good reason, and she better be able to get her out of her anger. When Dragonstar, leader of EarthClan gets angry, every cat that is the source of her anger gets singed by the fire that erupts from her throat, be it in the form of mews. Her anger was unmeasurable right now, and she wouldn't have really wanted to measure it as it was. All she could think about was Rockleafe, and how infuriatingly, excruciatingly dishonorable her own deputy was. Not pausing to look back at the warriors in the clearing, she snatched a vole off of the fresh kill pile, and walked stiffly into her den, waiting for that soon to be miserable she-cat to come trotting in.

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Rockleafe stirred in her sleep, ad began to dream.
Rockleafe stalked threw the dark forest approaching a moonlit pool.She sat and gazed arround her surroundings.Son she bent down to take a drink but something stopped her, she looked up.A voice rangout quiety amoung the trees and sent a chill down Rockleafes back.
"Who is that?"She meowed out loud ad her vioc echoed as if shewer out in he oen rigdes.She she relized Star Clan has visited her.
he voice was unknown but sh listened:Rockleafe , Deputy of Earth Clan, dreamer and longing of companionship.
We've seen a danger, though may be smaller than something all the clan should know, if will be the end of Earth Clan if not helped.
We need to warn you first, laid out in your future is a big role and a big sacrifice.
We can't tell you much but a danger is near and heart will tear.

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RockLeafe looked down at the pool.
What kind of sacrafice?What danger?What do you mean hearts will tear?RockLeafe thought, she said nothing out loud knowing the complicated Star clan wouldn't give her more than that.She gazed at the pool as a dark figure shaped like a cat began to appear.It look as if it was fighting something big and mean and huge!They two hings were close to a cliff and the cat like figure jumped out o the fight as another big and huge thing joined.It ran to wards the edge of the cliff and the other things followed under the weight of the big things and the cat figure, it clasped sending the cat and the other creatures spiraling down and down, plumitting into nothing ness never to return.
Rockleafes eyes widened.Was that her?!
She heard a loud and angry vioce call her and she woke instantly.
"Dragonstar!"She jumped up knowning what she was in for whe her stoache lurch and growled with pain.Had she eaten a bad mose or something? She felt really sick.Maybe it was thedream she had?What ever it was , it was one as soon as it was there.She remembered the dream clearly , she planed to tell Dragonstar right away.She padded into the leaders den.

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Dragonstar sat down in the back of her den, where her warriors outside would have to be in plain sight in order to hear what she could be talking about. Her fur, still spiked up with annoyance, began to flatten a little as her anger subsided a minuscule amount. There wasn't any light at all filtering into the den, so it began to calm her, this infinite blackness, as it always does. The cool breeze send shivers down her spine, calming her even more. The cold always reminded her of herself - it showed no feeling towards one object or another, chilling everything in its past with deadly accuracy, picking off the weak as was the way of nature.

Dragonstar's hearing has always been acute, but when you don't expect even a mouse to rustle, you hear things you normally would not, and tonight, it was the sound of a burly she-cat rising from a troubled sleep. Now that her anger was once again in check, she had no intention of rushing for a testimony on Rockleafe's behalf. If Rockleafe was not prepared to tell her leader exactly what she was doing leaving the gathering, then perhaps she was not prepared to be a deputy. Her eyes sparkled coldly as Rockleafe entered the den. Her yellow eyes aglow, she sent tension sparking into the air with a simple statement - "Well?"

Ooh, was she ever looking forward to this! Not that she thoroughly enjoyed humiliating her deputy, but she felt a certain restitution was required. After all, she had just weakened the Clan's status at a gathering. This could cause other Clans to invade, and they had less warriors than most of the other Clans. In other words, what Rockleafe did was undoubtedly ill-thought, risky, and dangerous to her Clanmates.

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The word 'well' rang in her ear and she froze. Ohh she was in for it.
"W-w-well..."She stammered"I had to leave! I didn't feel well and nor do I now! I had this feeling that I had to leave and it paid off!" She meowed.
She lashed her tail the calmed remembering her dream. She sat curling her tail around her paws. Her ears flicked.
"I had this dream...StarClan told me that danger is near and hearts will tear. They said that danger small but big for EarthClan and that I would make a big sacrifice!" She mewed. The tip of her tail twitched.
"See we probably wold have never been warned if I stayed!" she mewed quietly and tilted her head.


(Edited by Ember - a few spelling errors were bugging the LIFE out of me! I hope you don't mind xP)

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Dragonstar sighed. So she did have a reason... but it didn't seem good enough. Leaving the gathering based on a feeling? Why was StarClan like that? The gathering would've ended just a short while after, and it wouldn't make EarthClan look weaker if Rockleafe left then! Nothing was simple anymore, and she still wasn't convinced that Rockleafe was right. But why would she lie to her own leader? That didn't seem right, either. Her tail twitched as she showed small signs of uncertainty as she contemplated what to do.

StarClan? Dragonstar felt a presence wrap itself around her, warming her entire being. There was no way this was just a warm draft. She lifted her head, almost bumping the stalactite that she always, always forgot about! Something in her mind was clearing her thoughts, and a fine mist appeared before her eyes. All of a sudden, however, it disappeared, clearing all signs of doubt with it. Sighing again, this time more deeply, she meowed, "All right."

Dragonstar still needed to punish Rockleafe, though, or the Clan would be suspicious. What could she do? She could confine the cat to camp for a while, but that wouldn't seem lie enough... but she didn't really want to punish her for leaving on StarClan's call. Flicking her tail towards the entrance of the den, she meowed, "What do you want me to do about the Clan?" There didn't seem to be much she could do that either would not be fair to Rockleafe or would alert the Clan that something was going on.

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Rockleafe twitched uneasily.She knew something had to be done, so the clan didnt get suspicious.She opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out.Her ears flicked as she heard Sleetpads burst in her chest heaving her breathing loud.Her ears were errect and her tail lashing.
"That is why I don't like patrols!I always end up in a fight!"She wheezed. Calming down she sat and looked at Dragonstar and sighed.
Rockleafe stared on at her wide eyed.Then gave Dragonstar a worried look.What fight?Who?
She looked at Sleetpads.
"With who?What fight?"She asked. Sleetpads explained that some wierd and big and ugly creature had arrcked them and soon another join so the patrol retreated zigg zagging around the forest.So that the creatures dint follow back to camp.
Sleetpads and Rockleafe looked to dragonstar.

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(should I delete this thread since you're just going to change your cats name?)

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{{No keep it goin it's goin into the plot alrady because I'm bored as blankeh i'm not changing her name. uness I have to. I ike my idea better t add dramactic stuffeh!}}