I'm sosososososo sorry! I would have updated sooner sooner but me computer crashed and nothing saved :'(. I had to rewrite everything! Any way, big shout out to Crescentclaw for being the first reviewer, thanks! The third chapter should be out soon!
I don't own Warriors or the first Outcast, they belong to Erin Hunter and Brambleshadow of WindClan.
As Leafpool raced through the forest, she heard the soft gurgle of the stream. Panting, she slowed down, scanned the plains on the other side, looking of Crowfeathers lean, smoky grey form.
"Leafpool!"
Her head snapped around, looking down stream. In the slow moving water stood Crowfeather, his eyes alight with joy.
"Crowfeather!" Leafpool purr, filled with new strength. She jumped into the stream, rushing towards the one she loved. She pressed against his side and her tail with his. Crowfeather purred, licking her ears.
"Leeafpool, what happened? Why aren't you with your Clan? Did something happen?" Crowfeather asked, worried for her.
"Oh Crowfeather," Leafpool said, leaning her head on his sholder, "I've been banished." She said softly. Crowfeather nuzzled the top on her head.
"Me too." He replaid, breathing in her scent. Even after becoming a warrior, she still had the sweet smell of herbs.
"I'm sorry." Crowfeather whispered. Leafpool frowned, looking up at him. "I'm so sorry for what I said at the gathering. It was all a lie." He's eyes burned into her's, full of sorrow and self-hate.
"Of course I know that mouse-brain." She teased, amber eyes alight with life. Then her face turned somber.
"Jayfeather and Lionblaze are in ThunderClan." Leafpool sighed, "They... they hate me." She added softly.
"Oh Leafpool, it'll be fine." Suddenly he stiffen, "What about Hollyleaf? Is she okey?" He asked swiftly, concern for his daughter bubbling inside him. Leafpool was silent for a while, adding to his concern.
Finally, she said, "She's dead Crowfeather." He froze, gazing at her in shock.
"H-how?" He gasped out. Leafpool opened her mouth to answer, but the wind changed sundenly, bringing the scent of a WindClan and ThunderClan patrol.
"Fox dung!" Leafpool hissed. Quickly, they jumped out of the stream and raced out of Clan territory. Crowfeather dived into a holly bush, he's dark fur blending in with the shadows and Leafpool climbed up an oak tree, her tabby pelt mixing into the bark.
In the distance the WindClan patrol raced by. On the ThunderClan side, the patrol paced by the border. Leafpool sighed with relief.
"Their gone." She called softly down. Crowfeather stepped out of the bush, shacking the dead leafs of his pelt. Leafpool landed gracfully beside him, twinding her tail with his. Purring, they raced through the tree's, following the path they followed the first time they ran away.
Leafpool was panting hard when they finaly got there. Crowfeather was slightly panting too. Leafpool glanced at the sky. The sun had gone down but its rays where still on the horizen.
"It's to late to hunt," Leafpool desided, "let's sleep first, then hunt it the morning." Crowfeather nodded, and they made their way over to the cave. Curling up with Crowfeather beside her, Leafpool drifted off the sleep.