Me and Owl still don't own Warriors. Really.
More Jayfeather! As Owl said last time, who doesn't love Jayfeather? :D Enjoy, and due review. Suggestions rock. Thanks!
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"Don't do it." Jayfeather muttered, glaring at Bumblestripe from his post beneath the huge oak that stood sentinel at the highest point of the school lawn. Lying flat on the grass with his head pillowed in his hands and his feet crossed at the ankles, he stared toward his best friend from beneath lowered brows.
Bumblestripe grinned, arms wrapped around the trunk of the great tree in a tight hug as he attempted to shimmy up. Jayfeather sighed.
"Just don't."
Bumblestripe ignored him, reaching with one arm for the nearest branch.
"I can do it," he huffed. Jayfeather rolled his eyes and then closed them.
"Don't fall."
Bumblestripe choked on another laugh as he hoisted himself onto a higher branch. For several minutes, the only sounds to be heard were Bumblestripe's labored breathing as he clambered ever higher, and Jayfeather lapsed into a doze, the breeze sweeping strands on his hair across his forehead.
"Wah!" Bumblestripe yelped, and a moment later he tumbled out of the tree, landing sprawled across Jayfeather's legs. The blind boy exhaled a long breath that ended in a pained sound.
"I think you just broke my knees," he muttered, jaw locked. Bumblestripe coughed something that might have been 'sorry,' in reply and pushed himself onto his own knees, arms wrapped around his stomach as he continued to cough and laugh.
"That was awesome!"
Jayfeather opened one pale eye to glare sourly, and Bumblestripe laughed all the harder, arms still wrapped around himself. Jayfeather sighed and closed his eyes again. A moment later, he heard the sounds of clothes brushing against bark and a soft 'umph.' He gave another long sigh and rolled out from beneath the cool shade of the tree. Warm sunshine hit his skin at the same moment that his friend slipped again. He smirked, resettling his head in the cradle of his hands.
"I told you not to climb that tree."
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