"Traitor!"
"Stupid furball!"
No way is he sleeping next to me!"
Hisses flew behind him, eyes down. He was silent. (if cats could cry, he'd burst into tears)
It's no fair, it's not fair. I gave all my life to WindClan, a few dawns to Leafpool, an now…now this!
IT'S NOT FAIR!!
Later that night
"Hi Crowfeather"
"Oh…Hi Nightcloud"
"Do you want to sleep next to me? We could…share tongues…if…if you want to"
"Um...sure"
As they ate in pure silence, awkwardness filled the den.
"Crowfeather, do you still love Leafpool?"
One word replied, quick as a rabbit chased by a WindClan warrior,
"No."
Nightcloud's pelt glistened, her eyes shone.
"I'll always be with you. I don't think you're a traitor"
She licked his pelt and settled down. "Goodnight Crowfeather"
"Um…Goodnight"
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A worried night was what Crowfeather had.
Nightcloud is so kind, I think I like her!
No, what am I talking about? I like Leafpool!
No way! Leafpool abandoned me!
And feathertail is DEAD!
Feathertail? Are you up there? If you are, help me. Should I be mates with Nightcloud? I know it's soon, but I must prove my loyalty. Help me please.
Then a rush of clouds filled the night sky.
A cloudy night! Yes! Nightcloud, thank you feathertail!!
Or so he thought. We can conclude, Crowfeather knows Natta about omens.