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Now let's start the 20th chapter of Lost Love!
"A tree?" sighed Heathertail. "A tree is going to be our new Moonpool?"
Jayfeather nodded. "Yes. I'm certain of it."
"Then this must be our new territory," mewed Lionblaze, forming a small image in his head.
"I like it. The moor is close by and there are trees. I think I can hear a creek too," meowed Whiskermask with excitement.
"It is an ideal territory," agreed Heathertail slowly. "But how do you know StarClan will speak to you here, at this… Moontree?"
"Wow, Moontree? Very original Heathertail," mewed Dovesong, rolling her eyes.
"Yeah like "Moonpool" and "Moonstone" weren't," snarled Heathertail, her fur fluffing up.
Lionblaze placed his tail on his mate's shoulder. "I know you're tired Heathertail. I promise we'll find a camp and settle down," he mewed soothingly. Well, as soothingly as he could.
To his relief, Heathertail's fur fell down again. "Sorry. I guess I am tired," she sighed.
"Here, rest here. I'll get you something to eat," mewed Lionblaze and bounded off.
He opened his jaws to taste the air. It was filled with the taste of mice, squirrels, and birds. This was an excellent territory.
Lionblaze heard the coo coo of a pigeon. He immediately saw it, a plump gray bundle of feathers, pecking away at some snail.
He went into the hunter's crouch and slowly crept towards the pigeon. Then, he pounced.
The pigeon was dead even before it could let out a final coo of alarm.
Thank you StarClan. If you're here. Lionblaze scraped dirt over his kill. A scuttle of tiny claws on leaves turned his attention to his right where a squirrel was gnawing furiously at an acorn.
Lionblaze crouched again but his tail brushed against a bush making it shudder. The squirrel looked up and saw Lionblaze.
It gave a squeal of fear and skittered away. Lionblaze ran after it. He was not going to lose it!
He ran through bushes and jumped over logs, but only the squirrel's scent remained in the air.
Lionblaze sighed and turned back to see a strange part of the forest. The ground was dipped down so that the land Lionblaze was standing on was lower than the land where he had caught the pigeon.
He looked around and saw that only a couple fox lengths away, was a large clearing, almost identical to the ThunderClan camp.
He quickly imagined dens and where to put the fresh kill pile. Lionblaze saw a slab of rock slightly higher than the land around it. The Highslab-of-rock?
Lionblaze realized that this was the perfect camp. It was large, yet well protected by the land around it and the bushes. Maybe some bracken and brambles over on that side…
"Lionblaze!" yowled a voice. Heathertail! Lionblaze raced up the slope and towards the scent of his friends and mate.
When he reached them, Heathertail ran over to him with an annoyed expression on her face.
"Where were you? I thought you got lost or got attacked!" she growled angrily.
"I'm sorry. But I have good news," mewed Lionblaze with a sheepish grin.
Heathertail rolled her eyes but Lionblaze saw love and humor in her eyes.
"What is it?" asked Ivypool.
"I think I found our new camp," meowed Lionblaze with pride.
New POV
Heathertail felt a wave of relief wash over her. Thank StarClan Lionblaze found a camp. All she wanted to do right now was rest in a comfortable nest.
"Well where is it?" snapped Jayfeather. Heathertail could tell that the medicine cat was tired too. Still, she believed that he shouldn't complain.
However, her mate was still excited and didn't seem to mind at all.
"Come on, follow me!" he exclaimed and turned around.
With a sigh, Heathertail heaved herself on to her paws and followed her mate as he bounced through the woods with the excitement of a kit.
A sharp breeze ruffled Heathertail's fur and she shivered.
Ivypool pressed herself to Heathertail's side and the extra warmth immediately made Heathertail feel better.
"Thanks," she murmured. The white she-cat nodded. "No problem."
The two she-cats walked in silence. Then Ivypool stopped and looked at Heathertail.
"What is it?" Heathertail asked, worried for her new friend.
"I'm sorry I thought that you took Whiskermask away from me!" Ivypool blurted out loud. Then the white warrior looked down at her paws, ashamed.
Heathertail stared at Ivypool, confused. What was she meowing about? Then Heathertail understood. Ivypool had thought that Whiskermask was in love with Heathertail because they were always seen together.
She started laughing. "It's okay. I don't mind," she replied with a grin.
Ivypool smiled shyly. "So that means you don't like Whiskermask and Whiskermask doesn't like you?"
Heathertail rolled her eyes. "Of course not! Besides, you know I'm going to have Lionblaze's kits."
Ivypool nodded, slowly as if Heathertail's words were slowly, very slowly, making sense. "Okay then. Oh look Lionblaze stopped!"
Heathertail rushed forward to her mate. He turned to her with a huge grin on his face.
"Look," he mewed pointing at a valley with his tail.
Heathertail gazed at their future camp and had to admit it was perfect for a large Clan. Well, DarkClan wasn't very large right now, but she was sure that more cats would join.
"It's wonderful," she purred, pressing against Lionblaze with love in her purr.
He leaned down and licked her nose. "I know," he mewed simply.
Heathertail rolled her eyes.
So DarkClan finds a camp! That's nice. This story's going to end pretty soon. The sequel is coming people/cats! The reviews contest is still going on so you might have a chance to win something at the reviews contest! So…
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