Okay, I owe everybody an apology... MUST READ THIS BEFORE STARTING TO READ STORY!

Here's how the votes for pairings came in:

Whitewing Thunderclan/ Spiderleg Thunderclan- 5 votes

Mousepaw Thunderclan/ Hollypaw Thunderclan- 3 votes

Every other pairing, one vote each.

BUT, Someone requested a pairing that I couldn't resist (Hack-cough-curse-you-Rabbitstorm-cough-hack, -clears throat-)

I hate it when that happens, you're all set on doing a pairing, and then someone decides to request a REALLY GOOD, IRRESISTABLE one, but I promise I'll do Whitewing/Spiderleg next, unless the so-far-unsuccessful-votes level down again... grrr.

Okay, I deserve it if you hate me for this next pairing, but I hope you don't, because I like reviews! PLZ REVIEW! I like constructive critisism, admirement, and above all, I like it if someone says and truly means that it sucks... but please don't say that, because I would have to delete this. I only like people to say that it sucks... when it really does. So if you really think this story sucks, you can tell me politely, (no flames)

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE WARRIOR'S SERIES, MY HORRIBLE WRITING SKILLS WILL PROVE THAT! (feel free to contradict that statement or i will besorely offended. jk. XD

Btw, this is a romance between two apprentices, so kill me.

XD R&R XD

--------------------------------Chapter Four: Darkened Storm---------------------------------

Lionpaw nudged his sister with his shoulder, hissing, "Hollypaw, get up!"

His slumbering sibling sprang up like she'd been awake the whole time and said loudly, "What is it? I'm up! Is there a fire? Did a kit get stolen? Did Jaypaw die? Did you die..." She grinned cockily at her brother, and said, "Well? Who died?"

Lionpaw sighed and said exasperatedly, "No-one died, must we go through this every morning? It's time for training, Brightheart's been waiting forever for you to get up. Hollypaw smiled innocently and said, "Oh." Lionpaw rolled his eyes again, and said, "C'mon, we're practicing fighting today."

Hollypaw immediately yowled with pleasure, and almost immediately afterwards, the grumbling of the elders reached their ears, "Confounded youth, how do they think they are, waking at us this time in the morning? Soak your head, Hollypaw!"

It was Lionpaw's turn to flash a triumphant grin in Hollypaw's direction, but was disappointed to see thast she was not at all disturbed by these comments and instead yowled, "Morning, Mousefur! Morning, Longtail! How's the elder's den doing today?"

Mousefur growled, but amusement glittered in her aged eyes. Longtail continued grumbling, and settled back down to sleep, and Mousefur leaned up against him. Hollypaw smiled, she had always thought that Mousefur had affections for Longtail. (A/N: I know she's older than he is, but they make a cute couple.)

Lionpaw smirked at the elder's flirtatiousness, and said, "C'mon, Brightheart's calling you, go!"

Sure enough, Brightheart's voice could be heard from the entrance to Thunderclan. Hollypaw groaned, but managed a chipper smile as she trotted gracefully to Brightheart's side. Ashfur was calling likewise to Lionpaw, and the tom apprentice trotted to him.

Hollypaw greeted Brightheart politely, and Brightheart nodded distractedly, saying, "Hollypaw, you must try to get up earlier each morning, we've been up forages waiting for you. Today you're going to be fighting your brother, and then going hunting, okay?"

Hollypaw nodded enthusaistically and said, "I promise I'll get up earlier. Sorry. Can I ask Lionpaw to race to the training hollow?" Brightheart nodded, entertainment in her one blue eye.

Hollypaw raced to her brother and his mentor, asking loudly, "Wanna race me to the hollow?"

As an answer, Lionpaw set off, Hollypaw calling behind him, "That's not fair, Lionpaw!" But she was laughing and sprinted after her brindle-colored brother. She stayed deliberately behind him for a while, and then at the last moment before they reached the hollow, she bounded forward quickly and overtook Lionpaw with ease. Lionpaw was gasping for breath, and Hollypaw was merely breathing a little heavier than usual, but she had a victorious and smug glint in her eyes. Lionpaw chuckled and said, "You're a really- breathes- runner for an old -breathing- medicine cat apprentice."

Hollypaw smiled, and said in retort, "And you're pretty slow for a warrior apprentice. Do not underestimate my power or I will set my wrath upon you!" She added jokingly. Lionpaw laughed, and Hollypaw thought she heard a sound behind her, but turned and nothing was there.

She shrugged, and Brightheart and Ashfur trotted slowly into view, discussing training techniques. Brightheart murmured into Hollypaw's ear as she passed, "According to Ashfur, your brother is more talented with strength than speed, take advantage of that, and Lionpaw does not guard his tail and rear well, so I suggest knocking him over from there."

Ashfur whispered into Lionpaw's ear quietly, "Hollypaw is quick but not strong, bowl her over quick, pin her down, and be done with it. Also, remember to guard your tail, you never do." Lionpaw rolled his eyes and said, "I know, and I will. Don't worry, this fight will be easy." Ashfur looked doubtful, but said, "Use your instincts, Lionpaw, and be on your guard, Hollypaw is an unpredictable fireball. From what Brightheart says, Hollypaw is raw talent at battling, running, and hunting."

Lionpaw laughed and said, "I think there are two Hollypaws then, my sister's a clutz. I got this fight, Chief, and anyway, it's only a training fight. Plus, Brightheart's probably only trying to intimidate us by saying that." Ashfur nodded, not looking confident in his apprentice's abilities.

The speckled gray tom said, "Lionpaw, please win this fight, I bet Cloudtail doing apprentice duties for three days that you'd win, so please win." Lionpaw laughed and said, "You don't have to worry."

Ashfur smiled slightly, Hollypaw yowled challengingly, and the apprentice fight began.

Hollypaw lunged for Lionpaw's face, a really obvious move, in Lionpaw's opinion. Lionpaw swerved easily out of the way, but only with his front, leaving his tail wide in the open. Hollypaw matted her claws in his tailfur as she flew by, bringing him sliding down with her. Lionpaw screamed, and Ashfur yelled, "Lionpaw, guard your rear!" Brightheart wasn't telling Hollypaw what to do, merely encouraging her with cheering.

Lionpaw got up, steadied himself and clawed ferociously at Hollypaw's face; claws sheathed. Hollypaw took the blow to her nose, and glared at her brother, angried but not injured by the blow. She scurried up a tree. Lionpaw yowled victoriously, and Ashfur yelled, "Lionpaw, Look o-"

Suddenly Lionpaw was crashed down to the earth by his rear, pretty much ground into the soil. He yowled, in moderate pain but having no permanent injury. Hollypaw had jumped from the tree and landed on top of him.

Using a different technique, Lionpaw went limp in his sister's paws. To his surprise, he heard her laugh and say, "Stop pretending, Lionpaw, I won and you know it. I'm the better fighter and you know it." She licked his ear, and Lionpaw groaned... heaving himself to his feet, aiming a kick at his prancing sister who swiftly avoided the swipe. Bumping him with her hip and bowling him over, she trotted over to wallow in Brightheart's praise.

Ashfur was nearly yelling at his apprentice on the other hand, "I told you to guard your tail, you mousebrain! Now I have to do apprentice duties for three days because of you and your "talents!"

Hollypaw was nearly doubling over laughing, and she heard someone laughing behind her, as well. Brightheart was to her left, but who was behind. She turned around, no-one, except the familiar Thunderclan forest shrubbery.

Brightheart licked her apprentice's ear affectionately, and said, "I've changed my mind, Hollypaw, you don't have to hunt, you did such a good job today. You can go back to camp and sleep, since that seems to be what you like to do."

Hollypaw, shook her head and said stubbornly, "I want to hunt." In actuallity, she wanted to investigate the "laughing vegetation."

Brightheart said, "Okay, Holly, but I'm going to go back to camp. If you don't mind, I'm going to ask some of the older apprentices and younger warriors to fight you for practice, it'll be fun, and you'll gain experience, even if you don't win."

Hollypaw smiled and said, "I'd like to see them beat me, I'm going to hunt now." Brightheart nodded and trotted over to brag playfully to Ashfur. Lionpaw slunk off, and once he was out of sight dashed away. It was very embarassing to be beaten by your sister, who was un-experienced and had been a medicine cat for the majority of her training.

Hollypaw bounded around for a few minutes, still elated by her conquest. She suddenly shivered, a stench had reached her nose. But what was it doing way over here, Shadowclan border was that way! She sniffed, following the crowfood scent. She looked up, and leapt, bowling someone over in the bushes, having the advantage of surprise.

She had seen the glowing eyes from the brush, and had seen the sillouette of a cat. It was a Shadowclan apprentice.

Hollypaw pinned down the tom apprentice with ease, and help her paw threateningly to his throat, pressing down just enough for him to know that she meant business.

He was rather large for his age; tall, but skinny. His eyes were a yellow-green, and his fur was a solid dark brown. Muscles lined his limbs and neck. Defiance glittered in his eyes, but also surprise and fear, masked quickly. It was Owlpaw.

Hollypaw laughed derisively and said quietly, "How'd you like your last Thunderclan experience... hm, let me think, weren't you beaten by my brother. A blind cat? Doesn't make you seem very intimidating, does it? Have those scratches he gave you healed yet?" She smiled charmingly, tipping her head slightly towards him.

Owlpaw spat venomously, "I've improved, and he only beat me because Lionpaw helped him. I'd like to see either one or both of them beat me now. Or you, for that matter. Let me go!"

He wriggled under her gasp, but she pressed down a little harder on his jugular. He gasped and she said quietly, "See, Owlpaw? I have all the cards, I can make you do anything I want. One, I'm the one that has your life in my paws. Two, you're on Thunderclan territory, and by yowling as loud as I can, I'll have plenty of allies. Three, if you yowl, no-one in Shadowclan can hear you from here. Four, I know the territory better, and in one minute, you could be falling from a cliff, designed so it looks like a mistake. So, if I were you, I'd stop wriggling."

Owlpaw obeyed, and attempted to scratch dirt into Hollypaw's eyes, but she immobalized him by standing carefully on each of his limbs, leaving his tail flapping weakly. She smiled triumphantly, and said quietly, "So, Owlpaw, what should I make you do? I suppose we could keep you for ransom, you're pretty valuable, seeing as you're Smokefoot's apprentice, and Tallpoppy and Blackstar's son. Or, I could feed you to the kittypets, drop you in the lake, or maybe just dump you on Riverclan property, they're not as forgiving as us Thudnerclan cats." She smiled, Owlpaw was looking terrified.

Owlpaw covered his terror, and said in a slightly quavering voice, "You-you wouldn't do that, Thunderclan cats are n-nice, it's us Shadowclaners that are mean."

Hollypaw grinnned and said, "Oh yes, you seem very intimidating now, don't you? Pinned down my an apprentice two moons younger than you, a Thunderclan apprentice, no less. Hm?"

Owlpaw grimaced and said, "You could just let me go on Shadowclan territory, you know."

"You know, I might just do that. But this is only a warning. Next time, you're either crowfood or ransom, got it, Weakling?" asked Hollypaw forcefully, shoving her paws into his chest. Her hazel eyes gazed intently into his lemon-lime ones, and he said, "Yes."

Hollypaw grabbed him by the scruff like a kit, and said, "Up, walk, I'm not gonna carry you the whole way."

Owlpaw obliged and they walked awkwardly to the Shadowclan border. Hollypaw shoved him down to the earth again, and said, "Judst as a matter of curiosity, what were you doing in Thunderclan territory?"

He lied, "Hunting."

She caught the lie and said, "The truth, Weakling."

"Looking for someone," that was the truth.

"What someone, pray tell?" asked Hollypaw sarcastically.

"I'm not telling."

The Thunderclan apprentice rolled her eyes, seeing she wasn't going to get anywhere with this strangely attractive Shadowclan lump and kicked him gently into his territory, saying quietly, "Bye, Owlpaw." He looked at her strangely and replied cooly, "Thanks, Hollypaw." He seemed to gather his courage up momnetarily, then ran back to the Hollypaw and licked her cheek swiftly before sprinting back into Shadowclan, his face burning with embarassment, accomplishment, surprise and shock. He had just licked a Thudnerclaner! He could not get ehr beautiful hazel eyes out of his mind, and kept thinking, "I should have kept talking. And if she had taken me for ransom, she would have had to care for me! Why hadn't I stayed for ransom?

Hollypaw's cheek burned where Owlpaw had licked her, and she smiled as she saw the bushes quiver where he had leapt through the bracken. She inhaled deeply, deciding as an afterthought that Shadowclan scent was an aquired taste, and she'd just aquired it.

Night Of Next Gathering

Firestar yowled from his position atop Thunderclan camp, "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, join here!"

There were grumbles from the elders awakened from their naps, but they stayed put. The warriors poured from the den, Graystripe and Millie leading the crowd. They looked excessively pleased about something, and Firestar eventually spilled what it was, "For the first amount of news, Millie will be moved to the nursery, bound to have kits." There were cheers from the cats, and Dustpelt nudged Graystripe jokingly, "Congratulations." With Firestar tied up in Leader's duties, Graystripe and Dustpelt had become decent friends, finally putting their rocky kithood past behind them.

Millie was beaming, and Graystripe pressed up against her, purring. Hollypaw smiled, mewing, "Congratulations" to the happy couple. Firestar hissed for silence and said, "Congratulations, Graystripe. Now, the cats going to the Gathering tonight will be: Myself, Brambleclaw, Dustpelt, Graystripe, Leafpool, Ferncloud, Cloudtail, Jaypaw, Hazelpaw, and Hollypaw. Also, for his request, Longtail wishes to go to one last Gathering before he joins Starclan, we will mourn him."

"What do you mean "goes to Starclan"?" yowled the Gathered cats, Longtail was not much older than Firestar.

Firestar looked very sad and said, "He sees no point in being an expense to the clan with prey. He also no longer takes any joy in living, with being blind. Tonight, after going to one last Gathering, and enjoying one last of his favorite crows, which will be caught specially for him, he has decided to jump off the cliff. I have tried to convince him against this, but it is his decision, and I am confident that Starclan will understand and accept him into their ranks." Firestar bowed his head, and Mousefur looked at Longtail with shock in her aged blue eyes, shock and love that Longtail could not see.

She said quietly, "Longtail, why didn't you tell me?" she looked about ready to jump off a cliff herself.

Firestar said loudly, "It is time for our departure. Come, and, Sandstorm, Squirrelflight and Birchfall shall guard the camp. Whitewing, go hunt Longtail a nice plump crow." Whitewing smiled quiveringly, and said, "Of course, Firestar."

Hollypaw looked apologetically at Lionpaw, who was still surly from her beating him earlier. Ashfur groaned and went back to cleaning up the elder's dirt from his bet with Cloudtail. Lionpaw said unconvincingly, "It's fine, Hollypaw, go to the Gathering, have fun and tell me all about it when you get back."

Hollypaw nodded, jogged to Jaypaw and said, "Coming?" Her brother snapped, "Of course, and don't think you need to escort me either because I'm blind. I can find my own way." Hollypaw whimpered, hurt, but she was used to by now Jaypaw's cruelty of speech.

Jaypaw walked carefully to the exit of camp, and flicked his tail commandingly for Hollypaw to follow. Hollypaw obliged, letting the unfairness of her brother's treatment sink into her fur, to be boiled and frothed over later.

Pretty soon, the Thunderclan cats were racing over their territory, and eventually padded tiredly on the beach of the lake. They crossed over the wooden artificial log-bridge, and dashed into the clearing for the Gathering. There were a horde of cats there, and Hollypaw dashed into their midst without a second glance, looking for one pair of yellow-green eyes, but trying to appear casual all the same.

She found them.

The possesor of the so-called yellow green eyes were with them too, Owlpaw. He was running around also, but trying to appear casual. Hollypaw yelled, "Owlpaw, over here!"

He saw her, grinned momentarily at her enthusiasm to see him, but hid it quickly. He strolled over deliberately slowing himself down, "Hi, what do you want?"

Hollypaw looked disappointed and said quietly, "I just wanted to say hi, and sorry for what I did the other day. I should have just brought you to your territory, not mocked you and scared you."

Anger flashed in Owlpaw's eyes and he spat, "I wasn't scared, Weakling, if anyone was scared it was you... of what I could do to you."

Hollypaw snorted and said, "Oh yeah, what's that? Stutter at me like you did last time. Your welcome for bringing you to your clan without punishment, and I'm truly apologetic for disturbing you and your solitude. By the way, Owlpaw, you only have no friends because you don't deserve any, and you just lost your chance at one." With that, Hollypaw turned around and walked off, deliberately stopping to say "hello" to the handsome Thunderclan tom apprentice Mousepaw.

Owlpaw snorted derisively and thought to himself, Who needs her? I've got... nothing. She's right, I have no friends. I'm almost a warrior, and I'm the only companion I have, unless you can count the mice that I spare out of pity.

He glanced over at Mousepaw, envying the apprentice. Mousepaw was talking with Hollypaw now, and seeming in almost a trance, like any tom would be in front of her uncommon beauty. That was what was strange about Hollypaw. If you looked at her, she seemed average, and maybe a little scrawny. But when you looked into her eyes, it was as if you were looking into the glistening eyes of all the cats in Starclan.

Making up his mind, he bounded to her and Mousepaw, trying to seem as graceful as possible, before tripping over himself and landing at their paws. Hollypaw looked down at me, and I saw the remains of what I had done to her; hurt and disappointment. She looked up at Mousepaw and said loudly, "I think the Gathering's going to begin now, let's get closer."

Mousepaw smiled and agreed, looking disapproingly down on me. As they walked away, I saw his pelt brushing up against her, and his tail tip subtly winding around hers. Hollypaw smiled beautifully at him, and he looked down at her, his blue eyes forever handsome. She licked his ear and he grinned, unable to cork his enthusiasm at her flirtatatiousness.

Owlpaw just sat where he had fallen, and shouted after Hollypaw in his anger, "Who needs you?"

Hollypaw jsut flicked her tail dismissively, and then turned ack around and said to Mousepaw, "I'll be back in one second."

She woves her way gracefully through the crowds of felines and returned Owlpaw in the center. She wound herself around him, breathing her sweet rose scent in his face until he almost fainted with attraction and unexperienced lust. Hollypaw licked his cheek gently and rubbed her aromatic pelt on his.

She rubbed her cheek against his and murmured seductively in his ear, "You ask who needs me? In time you'll find that you do."

With that, she suddenly released him and trotted back to flirt with Mousepaw, leaving Owlpaw in a trance of love. Was she trying to taunt him? He stood up, and almost fell down, as if he was drunk. Was Hollypaw's scent that overpowering and sweet?

Mousepaw asked quietly to Hollypaw as the Gathering began, "What was that about?"

Hollypaw smiled reassuringly at him and said, "Don't worry, I'm teasing Owlpaw because of something he did the other day, he's being a mousebrain." Mousepaw smiled, glad that his new crush wasn't actually attracted to Owlpaw.

Firestar leapt upon the great rock and yowled for silence, "Blackstar, you will start first."

Blackstar spat, "Of course, I don't need you to announce that I'm going to speak." Firestar bowed his head, used to the Shadowclan leader's antics.

Blackstar stepped forward and said, "One of our elders' Cedarheart, has just passed away from Greencough. My mate Tallpoppy was infected with this disease also, and is being cared for by the Littlecloud. Tomorrow, Owlpaw and Ivypaw will become warriors, and Tawnypelt has had her kits."

Tawnypelt's brother was Brambleclaw, and the Thunderclan deputy's chest swelled with pride for his sister, wishing that he could meet the kits himself. Leopardstar stepped forward next and said, "Tomorrow, Minnowpaw and Pouncepaw will be warriors... Also Willowpaw has become a full medicine cat of Riverclan by recieving her warrior name, Willowbranch. Our elder Swallowtail has also been infected with Whitecough, Willowbranch is caring for her now."

Firestar stepped forward, "Nearly all of our apprentice's are ready to become warriors; Lionpaw, Hollypaw, Mousepaw, Hazelpaw, Berrypaw, Honeypaw, Cinderpaw, and Poppypaw. They will become warriors tomorrow, Thunderclan is flourishing with young warriors, young talent, and superb apprentices with much potential. Our elder Longtail has decided that there is no point to his life being blind, and tonight will kill himself after tonight's Gathering, he is attending one for the last time. We will miss you, Longtail."

Many cats in the clearing bowed to Longtail. Despite his earlier aquaintence with Tigerstar, Longtail had proved his loyalty many times over and was honored by the clans. The golden brown tabby warrior was now looking around blindly, and smiling.

Firestar bowed his head again, and said, "Onestar."

Onestar stepped up, and said, "We have two new warriors; Heatherfang and Breezefrost. Nothing else to report, except we sighted a rogue on the territory."

There were murmurs of nervousness at this statement, and Hollypaw was practically bouncing with delight, "I didn't know we were going to be warriors, did you Mousepaw? I wonder what my name'll be..." Then she looked to her left and saw Jaypaw. She realized that his name hadn't been called, and said comfortingly, "I'm sorry, Jaypaw, it's probably only because your a medicine cat app-"

"I know that I'm blind, okay? Stop making excuses." He spat in return.

Hollypaw was taken aback and finally decided to fight back to her offensive brother, "Jaypaw, will you stop wallowing in your self pity and be nicer to me and Lionpaw? We're always trying to help you, and you're rude and cruel in return."

With that, Hollypaw turned tail and said to Mousepaw, "Well, c'mon, let's go." Mousepaw agreed readily.

Three Days Later-

Owlflight sat on the border, hoping to see his beloved. He saw a movement in the bushes, and then saw Hollypaw and Mousepaw frolicking together, and Mousepaw licked her ear happily. They rolled around on the ground, and Mousepaw landed on top of Hollypaw. Uncomfortable with their current awkward position, Hollypaw and Mousepaw flipped over. Mousepaw licked her nose as they lay on the ground and said quietly, "I love you, Hollyblaze."

Newly dubbed warrior Hollyblaze replied by reaching over and licking his nose. He laughed, and Owlflight almost vomited with revoltedness. How could Hollyblaze do this to me He thought, I loved her! Wait, did I just say I loved her?' Owlflight shook his head firmly, but then sighed in his mind, Fine, I'll admit it, I have affections for Hollyblaze.' Just admit it. Fine, I love her. But it's a one way Thunderpath, she doesn't love me back. She loves Mouse... what's his warrior name?'

Owlflight listened intently to the THunderclan warriors' romantic ramblings and picked out the name 'Mousewhisker.' Okay, Hollyblaze loves Mousewhisker and I love her, so why interrupt her happiness. If I love her, really love her, I want her to be happy and she's happy with Mousewhisker.' Inwardly, Owlflight sighed.

Hollyblaze suddenly looked up, and saw yellow-green eyes peering at her from the bracken nearby. As if from Starclan, she heard Mousewhisker's brother calling to him. Mousewhisker muttered a curse, and said to Hollyblaze, "I'll be right back, and then we can do what we haven't done, yet." Mousewhisker smiled seductively, his blue eyes anxious for her reaction. Hollyblaze smiled, and Owlflight almost gagged, they were new warriors, for Starclan's sake!

Mosuewhisker bounded through the brambles, and Hollyblaze said lazily, "Come out, Owlpaw, there're no other Thunderclan warriors here."

Owlflight obliged and said, "My name's Owlflight now."

"Mine's Hollyblaze, but you already know that from spying on me. Why were you spying on me?" She was dead casual, and Owlflight gathered his breath.

"I love you, Hollyblaze. I barely know you, but I know I love you. I've been mean only so I could deny my own feelings, and you were the cat I was looking for when I was on territory. You're perfect. You're entrancing, funny, talented, understanding... and loyal, which is the problem. I want nothing more than to be a loyal warrior, and I know you love Mousewhisker so I'll just go now since you don't love me back." He finished awkwardly and backed back into Shadowclan territory.

There was a light tap on his shoulder. Hollyblaze's voice was quiet for once, "Do you really think I don't love you back? The only reason I loved with Mousewhisker was because I didn't think you loved me."

Owlflight froze, did he actually hear that, or was Starclan taunting him? Hollyblaze continued speaking in the quietest possible tone, "From the moment I set eyes on you, I loved you. With your sharp and hurtful retorts, I assumed you didn't feel the same. After all, not often does one call their beloved a lump of foxdung? So, I belied my feelings and played the same game with you; cruelty." Her voice was hoarse, and Owlflight leapt at her, soon rolling around on the ground with her like she and Mousewhisker had just done. They licked eachother all over, pressed their pelts together.

Owlflight purred, rubbing his neck all over hers and she woves around and in him, fitting perfectly. He murmured, "I love you."

Instead of licking him on the nose like she did to Mousewhisker, Hollyblaze purred throatily and said, "I love you, too."

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awwwwww. I'm sorry about the warrior names, I probably didn't get any of them right... oh well, and I'm sorry for reflecting badly on Mousewhisker... cuz' he's awesome... althought Owlpaw/flight is fairly awesome... ok, anyway. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!

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