Who's That Girl by Hillary Duff

Crowfeather, Leafpool, Nightcloud.

Disclaimer: I do not own warriors or the song Who's That Girl. If I did, do you think I'd be sitting at home on my computer during march break doing nothing?

There were places we would go at midnight
There were secrets that nobody else would know
There's a reason but I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
I thought they all belonged to me

Leafpool peered from behind a bush. The WindClan patrol was getting nearer. She held her breath and closed her eyes, praying they wouldn't see her. They passed without incident. Then she heard it; a soft voice calling her name. Was it Crowfeather?

Leafpool stepped out of her hiding place. She peered across the stream that marked the border, and saw a muscular, smoky gray tom.

"Crowfeather!" she called, and bounded towards the stream. With one great leap, she cleared it, and landed softly on the other side. She touched noses with the tom. This was their secret they had to keep.

Who's that girl?
Where's she from?
No she can't be the one
That you want
That has stolen my world
It's not real, it's not right
It's my day, it's my night
By the way
Who's that girl living my life?
Oh no, living my life.

"WindClan has a new kit, Breezekit, son of Crowfeather and Nightcloud!" Onestar's voice rang through the still air at the Gathering. Leafpool focused her eyes on the four leaders, willing herself not to look in Crowfeather's direction. How could he have taken another mate? No, it can't be.. She can't.. Confusing thoughts raced through her mind.

Seems like everything's the same around me
Then I look again and everything has changed
I'm not dreaming so I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
She's everywhere I wanna be

Leafpool walked out of camp, where every cat was carrying on with their usual lives. It was the same as it had always been, yet for her, everything was different. How could it possibly be like this? Her paws took her towards the WindClan border, where she was going to fetch horsetail from by the stream.

She could hear voices. When she looked up, there were two dark shapes, chasing after a rabbit. They were heading away from her, and Leafpool was glad. Maybe if they ran far enough she couldn't hear the tom saying words to her that should be to Leafpool. She didn't want to see the life she wish she were living.

Who's that girl?
Where's she from?
No she can't be the one
That you want
That has stolen my world
It's not real, it's not right
It's my day, it's my night
By the way
Who's that girl living my life?

Leafpool laid in her den, her eyes gleaming in the moonlight. She was thinking about Nightcloud. Where'd she come from? How could so much happen in the little time she had spent away from Crowfeather? Nightcloud had just came out of nowhere, had stolen her dreams, her love of her life. She couldn't do that! But then, even if Nightcloud wasn't in the picture, it couldn't work. It would never work. She would give anything to be in Nightcloud's paws for a day. Just one day.

I'm the one who made you laugh
Who made you feel
And made you sad
I'm not sorry
For what we did
For who we were
I'm not sorry
I'm not her

Leafpool couldn't sleep. She walked through the forest, the darkness masking her pelt and keeping her hidden from prying eyes. She took no path, but somehow she ended up in the same place as usual. The stream trickled pleasantly, and Leafpool curled up, gazing at the stars. Suddenly, a hiss broke through the silence.

"What are you doing here?" the accuser snarled, and Leafpool jumped up. It was Nightcloud. Leafpool felt her fur bristling. She had every right to be on her side of the border.

"Let me guess, hoping to find Crowfeather?" she hissed. "Well guess what! He hates you. You're nothing to him, and you're never getting him back!"

Leafpool hissed, and began to walk away. What did she care! She didn't regret anything! Not the nights they shared, not the secrets, not the pain and not the happiness. She was glad it happened. Her tabby pelt disappeared behind trees and Nightcloud walked away. Crowfeather's mine..

Who's that girl?
Where's she from?
No she can't be the one
That you want
That has stolen my world
It's not real, it's not right
It's my day, it's my night
By the way
Who's that girl living my life?
Oh no, living my life

"We have a new apprentice, Breezepaw!" Moons later, Onestar's voice was heard by the cats at the Gathering. Leafpool winced. It should be her congratulating her son with the rest of the clans. It should be her with the loving mate. It should be her with the perfect life. The life she'll never have.