Chapter Eight:
Spottedleaf's Romance
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Spottedleaf sat and groomed her fur on a sunny day in her favorite sunny spot by the nettle patch. It was a beautiful gorgous day, and the Medicine Cats had nothing to do but sit around and sleep. Yellowfang was chatting with Littlecloud and Runningnose, sharing memories, and Cinderpelt was sharing tongues with Ashpaw outside the apprentices den, while Oakpaw and Fernpaw where play-fighting.
"Spottedleaf!" mewed a voice. It was Swiftheart.
"Hi," mewed Spottedleaf.
"Do you want to go hunting?" asked Swiftheart.
"Sure. Let me just tell Yellowfang," mewed Spottedleaf, and padded over to Yellowfang with Swiftheart by her side.
"Spottedleaf! What?" asked Yellowfang, her sarcasm side beaming out from her gray fur.
"I'm going hunting. There's nothing more to do," mewed the tortoiseshell she-cat.
"Okay. Go ahead," mewed Yellowfang. Spottedleaf and Swiftheart exited the camp, and headed towards Sunningrocks.
"I heard there's less prey at Sunningrocks than usual," mewed Spottedleaf.
"I didn't take you out to hunt, I need to tell you something," mewed Swiftheart, and he jumped onto the granite boulders.
"So?" asked Spottedleaf.
"Well, I-I like you, alot, Spottedleaf. I mean, actually, I love you," mewed Swiftheart. Spottedleaf was happy, touched, and filled with love all at the same time. She licked the young warrior's coat.
"I love you too, Swiftheart, but, well, I'm a medicine cat, and I am forbidden to love. Our love would have to be kept a secret," mewed Spottedleaf.
"Alright, I'm up for that challenge," mewed the young warrior. Spottedleaf purred in deep love, and licked Swiftheart's pelt. The tom smiled, and the new mates began to share tongues.
I know it's short, but, I CANT WRITE ANYMORE! MY FINGERS HURT!