"When will this battle ever end?" Feathertail was exasperated. "My own mother left me just because of a stupid old kittypet!" "Alright. Two things for you." Millie looked Feathertail in the eyes sternly. "One. I can hear you. And two. I'm not old. Graystripe's the one who's old…" "Yeah right…" Sorreltail said sarcastically. "He's been feeling quite young since he had kits…"
"I felt young too…" Brackenfur whispered in Sorreltail's ear. "By the way, can we have more?" "Absolutely! Many more!" "OK. Something tells me you both love kits so…um…well…nevermind. I forgot what I was about to say…" Cloudtail had definitely not forgotten what to say. "I'd like more too." Brightheart told Cloudtail. "Alright, enough about kits!" Jayfeather said. "Would you all just shut up?" Nightcloud shouted. "We are here to listen to me and Leafpool fight over Crowfeather!" "Nightcloud's right!" Leafpool said. "Wait a minute…" Crowfeather said. "Did you and Nightcloud just agree on something?" "Huh, I guess we did…" Leafpool mewed.
"Ughhhhh! That makes me even madder!" Nightcloud shrieked. "DIE, LEAFPOOL!" "Aaargh!" Leafpool and Nightcloud were rolling around in the clearing. "You should have never been born!" Leafpool hissed. "Shut up you piece of crow-food!" Nightcloud spat. "Wow!" Feathertail exclaimed. "I might have to make a fanfiction out of this fight!" "Alright why is it so loud here!" an old she-cat rasped. It was Yellowfang. "Oh, great! You again!" Jayfeather hissed. " Be quiet bile-breath" Yellowfang told Jayfeather. "What in Starclan?" Yellowfang stared in terror at the two she-cats fighting.
"What about the truce!" Yellowfang started. "I told you before-"Breezepelt snarled. "Shut up, Dark Forest brat!" Breezepelt reluctantly closed his mouth. "This battle must end now!"
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