Enjoy. By the way, .Amberleaf. you better look out, because I don't have school AT all this week! Muahahahah!

I'm Not like You

A small black she-cat opened her liquid blue eyes and stared into apprentice den. As she looked, a larger, grey tom snuck up behind her. He

crouched to the ground and pounced, outstretching his long limbs to hit her. Just when it looked like he was hit her, the she-cat's eyes changed

green and she seemed to disappear. The tom hit the ground, hard, and he looked up at the she-cat. Even though he was sure she had

disappeared, the black cat was standing right where she had been before.

"How do you do that?" he meowed, standing up again. His pale yellow eyes looked over the she-cat, but she seemed completely tangible, and her

eyes were blue again. She didn't seem to have changed, but he knew she did. "Nightpaw, how did you disappear like that?"

Nightpaw looked nervously at him. "I... I didn't disappear, Stonepaw. I think you at too many voles yesterday," she mewed, shuffling her paws.

The black she-cat began to pad out of the camp entrance. "I'm going hunting now."

Stonepaw narrowed his eyes, unconvinced. He knew what had just happened, for he had been the one launching at her. He also knew that

Nightpaw had been a very strange kit, for she had not started talking until two moons before her apprenticeship. Very quietly, so Nightpaw's

excellent hearing would not catch his pawsteps, he walked out of the camp entrance.

Looking for a place where he would not be seen, Stonepaw caught sight of the treetops above him. He launched into the tree and pulled himself

onto a branch quite skillfully. The young apprentice looked down and spotted Nightpaw crouched on the ground. Stonepaw quickly jumped to

another branch and watched the she-cat. What he saw her do next made his eyes widen in shock.

Nightpaw had her eyes fixed on a very plump mouse that was nibbling on a seed about a foxlength in front of her. If it had been Stonepaw

hunting, he knew he wouldn't have seen the mouse that far away. Her liquid blue eyes suddenly flashed green, and the mouse gave a loud

squeal. It morphed into a large, meaty bird, and blood leaked from a slit in its throat. Stonepaw's eyes went wide and his jaw began slack.

"How... how did you... Nightpaw!" he cried, jumping down from the branch he was on. The she-cat stared at him in horror.

"S-St-Stonepaw!" she stammered, backing up. She looked like she was about to take off running, but she suddenly sat down. "You... you can't tell

anyone about this! If you do, they'll kill me!" she cried. Stonepaw stared as something that looked like a shimmering drop of water fell from one

sparkling blue eye and hit the ground. The patch of dirt it hit suddenly sprouted glimmering green grass.

"What are you?" Stonepaw choked, backing away from the she-cat.

Nightpaw looked in his eyes and his paws suddenly stopped moving. "Stonepaw, I'm not like you..."

:D