Hi, Guys! Again, Cat and I are writing this together. ENJOY!

*Deadheart's POV*

Pansyfur let us go back on our deal with him. I curled up, afterwards, and went to sleep.

Shamrockheart was padding toward me, her entire body returned to its former glory. Her pristine white and ginger fur was clean, now, completely un-blood-stained, but I was annoyed slightly that is was now laced with shining stars, and her slicing green eyes were sparked with stars as well.

"Shamrockheart…" I whispered, rushing forward and pressing my head against hers. It surprised me when she shrunk away, and I met her eyes, seeing only the fullness that had always been there before, back in Minecraft.

"I cannot bare being dead, knowing I left with you as my boyfriend, Deadlox," she whispered, and I looked up. Suddenly, I saw her shifting, and I was not staring back at Shamrockheart, the RiverClan warrior, but my girlfriend as I had seen her back in Minecraftia.

I realized I was like that as well.

"I'm sorry-" I began, only to stop. What was I sorry for? What did I ever do to her?

"You treated me badly," Cinnamon murmured. "I understand you were under a trance, but this is still something I cannot forgive. I am sorry."

"No," I whispered, choking out the word.

Then I woke up.

*Logan's POV*

After Pansyfur had let us out of our trances, I'd thought Scarletfang would leave me. She hadn't. None of us had changed whatsoever. None of us, that is, except for Deadheart.

He'd been inside his den in the oak tree for three straight days now. The only sign he was still alive was fresh dirt every morning in the dirt-place, and mouse bones from the food Thymewhisper brought him.

Suddenly, Deadheart stirred in his den, padding out stiffly. He was bleary eyed, and his fur unkempt, as though he hadn't washed in days, which he probably hadn't.

Deadheart padded over to us, his limbs stiff-looking. Another movement from in his den made me look up. I was surprised to see Thymewhisper there, emerging after him and carrying a wad of dirty moss in her mouth.

She spat it on the ground. "He needs to get out," she snapped, padding out the camp entrance to fetch fresh moss.

"She's really nice," Scarletfang told Deadheart. "Better than a dead cat, yes?"

But I could pick out the pain in her voice, still. She'd just lost her best friend.

Deadheart nodded. "I really like her," he murmured. "Really, really like her."

Scarletfang and I exchanged a glance. It looked like he was getting over Shamrockheart ditching him at last. I just wished I could have seen her again, before she had died, alive and well and strong.

*Deadheart's POV*

I followed Thymewhisper out to collect fresh moss. I and never noticed how her eyes sparkled before. She stopped walking as I stepped on a twig, making a snapping sound. She whipped around, glaring at me. Thymewhisper was definitely angry at me for following her but I wasn't sorry. I needed to talk to her, I just had to.

"Why are you following me?" she asked.

"Listen," I told her. "I have to talk to you."

"Alright," she said, sighing. "What is it?"

"I… I like you," I confessed.

"I know," she replied. "We're friends."

"No," I told her. "I mean… I really like you. I want to be more than just friends."

She looked shocked, but I wasn't surprised. I shouldn't have said anything. Thymewhisper hates me… She would never like me, so what was I thinking. I turned around and walked away.

"Never mind," I mumbled.

"Wait," she called after me. "I… Me.. too.."

I gasped. I did not expect Thymewhisper to like me back. She was never really a lovey person, or, cat in this world. I thought that she would have told me to go away or that she wasn't interested in dating or me. Come to think of it, I don't remember her ever being in a relationship with anybody which was part f the reason I thought she wouldn't have said, 'Me too.'

"R-Really?" I asked, shocked.

She nodded.

"Really," she replied, silently.

I bet that none of you saw that coming. Well, DrWhovanist did though, because Thymewhisper is her OC.

Nutmeg: Today's contestant on Character Corner is Deadheart! (Deadlox) (Ty)

Deadheart: Hello!

Nutmeg: How do you feel about Thymewhisper?

Deadheart: Stay out of my love life, Nutmeg.

Nutmeg: I created your love life. Mwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Deadheart: Ahhhhhhhh! (runs off of stage, screaming)

Nutmeg: Mwa ha ha! That's right, Deadlox! Run away! Mwa ha ha! Well, that's all the time that we have today on Character Corner! Mwa ha ha!

BYE!

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