Chapter 8: Meetings
"Psst, Psst! Twistedpaw! Over here!" Tornpaw whispered. Twistedpaw looked at him and came running at him. He pressed his pelt against her's. He felt the warmth of her's. They started to purr loudly.
"Hey! Who's there?" Came a voice from MoorClan territory. Both looked at where the voice was coming from and then at each other.
"If they find out-" Tornpaw started
"I know, BIG trouble." Twistedpaw admitted.
"Hide, quick!" Tornpaw meowed urgently. He saw the alarm in Twistedpaw's eyes. They fled to the bushes but Twistedpaw stopped.
"I know that voice..." she meowed. She looked at Tornpaw and said, "Get to the bushes, don't move, make a sound or do anything. If I leave, you do too. Ok?"
"Ok, but we meet again tomorrow, same place, same time." Tornpaw meowed quickly.
"Got it, now go!" Twistedpaw meowed urgently. Tornpaw hesitated for a moment but then ran into the bushes.
"Twistedpaw, Is that you?" The cat meowed.
"Shh!, you are going to ruin my hunting Pikepaw!" She snapped quietly. She's a good liar, that's for sure! Tornpaw thought, making sure not to move.
"Sorry!" The tom whispered. He moved closer to Twistedpaw. "This is a pretty romantic place, don't you think?" Tornpaw saw Twistedpaw look at Tornpaw quickly with disgust in her eyes.
"Yep." Twistedpaw whispered. "Please leave me alone, I need some time to think." Twistedpaw meowed to Pikepaw.
"Okay." Pikepaw meowed. "But keep up this night hunting and you'll become an owl!" Pikepaw joked. He left the clearing. Once Tornpaw was sure he was gone, Tornpaw stepped out of the bushes.
"That was close." He meowed. Twistedpaw nodded.
"Let's go home." Twistedpaw meowed.