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It was a dark forest, covered in the stench of sickness. It was chilly, and it for sure wasn't green-leaf here. She looked around, and caught the scent of more cats. Nightwing looked out of the bushes and saw one brownish cat in the middle with icy blue eyes. ANd under the cat's paw was a StarClan cat. The cat was asleep, but Nightwing realized there was plenty of sleeper's herb everywhere here. What was this all about? As if to answer that question the cat in the middle said something about making slaves out of the StarClan cats. And Nightwing hearb yowls of approve. But then a cat caught sight of her. Nightwing winced back as the cat lept at her.

It was the middle of the night in the FrostClan warrior's den. Nightwing awoke from the horrible dream she had. She had moss all over her pelt, showing that she had been tossing and turning all night. She looked around the , eager to get the dream out of her head. She had gotten odd dreams like that every night now, and had gotten not a wink of sleep. She almost fell asleep while the deputy was taling to her. This was getting so annoying. She just wished she could have one niht of good sleep. And she wished she knew what it all meant.

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OOC: and to anyone else reading this, Redstrom is having the same experience in Moonclan if you could post in that...

XXCherrypineXX

He was woken by a she-cat squirming and moving around in the warrior den. He growled to himself, but tried to sleep with it. It wasn't her fault, it was just really annoying. He heard a change of movement as if she had woken up. He didn't want to make a bad comment about it, but just enough to make her understand what she was doing. Besides, Cherrypine liked Nightwing.

"You alright?" He asked with concern in his voice. "You were keeping everyone up." He stated, with no sourness in his voice what so ever. All there was, was concern and curiousity.

OOC: Feathera...could Nightwing and Cherrypine like each other before she dies, to make it all dramatic?

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{ It's the plot stuff. And yea =3 Me likeie. I'm really good with drama becuase of ThunderXClover on FH }

Nightwing looked at Cherrypine, and nodded her head. ' I-I'm sorry ' Nightwing meowed, her voice shaking from the dream. She felt good with Cherrypine. There was just an odd feeling that she got around him and only him. She could never replace that feeling with anyone. Never.

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XXCherrypineXX

His red eyes blinked in the dark, "I'm not complaining, I sleep like a rock." He lied. He didn't want to make her feel bad, especially since he felt something that would stab his heart if he ever made her feel anything else other than happy. He didn't want to confess his feelings, afraid of what the she-cat would say, but all the same, he wanted to tell her. He wasn't sure if he should do it anytime soon.

He noticed they were still in the warrior's den and a pair of glaring eyes stared at him. He didn't know who it was, but he knew they were keeping everyone up. "Lets go outside." He whispered to Nightwing, stepping out himself.

His black figure slid out of the warrior's den, looking up at the sky. Silverpelt wasn't shinning very brightly. In fact, it seemed there was less stars than normal. He waited for Nightwing to join him before he contuined on his questions.

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' Oh , ' She meowed, just barely believing it. But she didn't really care if he lied. But if he ever lied about his feelings, then she would care . . . ' Okay ' She meowed and followed the tom outside. ' Mhmm? '

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XXCherrypineXX

He sighed, wondering if he should just say it now. It might be the perfect timing, because no one else was out. But he didn't know if he could do it quite do it yet. Especially if she said that she didn't like him back. He took a deep breath in, "Do you want to take about your dream and or nightmare? Or just let it be?" He asked, tenderness filling his voice.

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Nightwing sighed. She did, she really did, she just didn't want to sound sooo stupid. ' Well, there was this odd cat in the middle of the clearing. He rambled on about something I couldn't catch. But the only part I heard was StarClan and slaves. I wasn't sure want it meant. I should just watch what I eat. I think I had an odd fish last night. '

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XXCherrypineXX

He thought about the dream. That was a pretty scary thing. Starclan and slaves in the same sentence didn't sound all that friendly. Still, he was glad he asked so he actually had some sort of idea what she was tossing and turning for. He wondered if any of the other cats ever had those kind of dreams. No cat from Frostclan haven't in a long time.

"Nightwing...I want to tell you something..." He said, shuffiling his paws with a little bit of uncontort. He wasn't very good at this sort of thing. He hadn't even done this sort of thing. A funny feeling grew at the pit of his stomach, and he tried to ignore it.

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Nightwing looked up, feeling hot for starting to chatter. She looked around at first, not knowing what to say. Then she looked back down at her black paws. She didn't know what to say. Her tail moved from side to side, and she felt a small tingle go down her spine. She wasn't sure what to feeling was, or it was something she hadn't gotten before. It had never been this deep. She looked back up as her tail curled around herself, looking at Cherrypine's eyes. ' Mhmm? ' She meowed once more like before. She felt herself get hot again, and, forthe first time, she felt that stange feeling, only stanger, but comforting. It was love

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