K every one, here is chappy two of "Woah, that's odd." Im thinking about a name change for the story, but I have no clue! and this chapter I didn't use anyone's ideas, seeing as Ive been wanting to use this for EVER! Please remember that these are just little oneshots and have nothing to do with each other.
Here it is:
A dark tom with ice blue eyes snuck up the log to the Gathering Island, and waited patiently.
A flame orange she-cat with amber eyes quietly snuck through WindClan, disguised in a scent of dead badger that she just rolled in. She reached the fallen log and balanced herself on it until she reached the island.
The tom got up to greet her. "Its good to see you." he purred. "Is my brother buying it?" He asked.
Squirrelflight purred. "Every word of it! It is so funny, this little quarrel that were supposedly having!"
Hawkfrost purred and rubbed his cheek against hers. "So he's falling for the whole 'How could you be around that piece of foxdung that is totally untrustworthy!"' He asked.
Squirrelflight nodded and looked down happily, her eyes burning with mischief. "I'm having so much fun with it! I've even started hanging around Ashfur, just to make it believable. It's making him so jealous of Ashfur, when really he should be jealous of his own step-brother!" Squirrelflight looked up, expecting to see Hawkfrost have the same look as she wore, of pure amusement. But the look she saw in Hawkfrosts eye was not of amusement, but of concern. "Your hanging around another tom?" He demanded.
"Well, yes but only to make it believable. Trust me Hawkfrost, I fell in love with YOU, not Ashfur. He is much older than me, and you are MUCH more handsome."
Hawkfrost eyed her suspiciously, but eventually nodded. "I don't think I remember him much. Can you point him out to me at a gathering?"
"Maybe, if I can get near you. With your brother talking to you, the only solution is for Brambleclaw not to go, and that is hard. He just has to do something wrong….." Squirrelflight trailed off.
"Well how about you frame him. Tell the clan that he is seeing another cat from a different clan. That the cat is bearing his kits."
"They trust him more than me, he is older and more experienced and more trustworthy."
"I see. I guess maybe by luck he wont go to the gathering." Hawkfrost said. "But enough worrying. We never get to see each other. Lets make the best of tonight!" Hawkfrost went on, licking her ear. Squirrelflight smiled and nodded.
ONE AND A HALF MONTHS LATER
"Squirrelflight your pregnant." Informed Leafpool. "Who is the lucky father?"
And that is where this chapter ends. Send in your reviews! And for who is next to come. I will pick the most unlikely one I find.