Crowfeather walked towards the log on the island to leave the Gathering. He stopped as he spotted Leafpool and Squirrelflight. "What do you want?" He snarled.
Pelt like night
Eyes like ice
This cat shows
That there is always
A price
Squirrelflight stepped forward. The position she was in showed that she was protecting her sister. The blazing warrior refused to let this stupid tom hurt her sister. "You know perfectly well what!" Snapped the she-cat.
Fur like flame
A look of stone
Told him to leave
Her sister alone
Leafpool watched their encounter with the WindClan cat begin. She missed his so much. She remembered when they had run away, free of the pressure of the clans. They would have had a family. She remembered this moment in her life and the moment that followed. This moment is what made up her mind. She stepped forward calmly. "Stop fighting. It is still full moon; there is still the truce. We must all follow the warrior code." She said smoothly looking at both her sister and former mate remembering when she had made the decision to follow the code.
Brown as bark
As calm as a lake
The other sister knew
What was at stake
Crowfeather and Squirrelflight glared at each other for a heartbeat more. Then, for the sake of Leafpool, relented. They were ready to follow their paths now. Each one of those three cats would follow the code made by their ancestors as well as their hearts.
These three cats
Of separate hearts
Must find
Their set parts.
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