From the porch of WindClan, Briarlight felt unstoppable. A cool breeze swept through the porch, making the porch creak in defiance. She could also see down the street. She could see anything that came her way. And maybe, oh never mind, definitely feel everything. She felt Cinderheart's sympathy for Jayfeather and Lionblaze. She could feel Heathertail's fear, waiting anxiously for a fight to break out. She could feel the boys' hatred, their shoulders tensing, their glaring piercing each other. Among the feelings she sensed, he felt her own. It was a mix of all. Sympathy. Hate. Fear.
Jayfeather glared at Breezepelt through his blind eyes. There was a tension rising steadily in the air.
"What blind? Having issues with me?" Breezepelt said smiling. He poked Jayfeather as Jayfeather's eyes darted wildly around his setting in confusion.
"I am," Jayfeather said silently, almost a whisper. He was having an itching temptation to kick Breezepelt in the shin. If only he knew where Breezepelt exactly was. He wished he could have his brother to help beat Breezepelt up.
Lionblaze aggressively took step forward. He stood still, fists slowly clenching, eyes narrowed to Breezepelt.
"Why are you here, to harass us I suppose?" Lionblaze said angrily, his eyes flaming. He was aware everyone at this point was staring at him and his brother.
"Why not? Is it bad that I'm here? Dude, it's America, I've got the right! You know, America land of the free?" he sneered. Lionblaze tried to keep his cool and calm down. He tried to breathe and count to ten. That didn't work.
"Look, I'm sorry to have to be dealing with somebody like you. A pathetic mess. I'm sorry you harass Jayfeather, my brother, all the time. Back off," Lionblaze said irritated. "We're leaving," Lionblaze stated, turning his back to Breezepelt. The girls, who were quietly talking, stopped and said their goodbyes. Jayfeather turned, away slowly, stone cold, showing no emotion.
As they left WindClan, Breezepelt called out after them, "What bothers you Lionblaze? That I'm dating your ex girlfriend?" Heathertail gasped in shock. Lionblaze ran up to Breezepelt and picked him up as if he weighed no more than a feather. He carried Breezepelt, who was hissing and sputtering, gaily to the RiverClan backyard. He gaily open the gate and barged in.
"Hey, you know Breezepelt right?" he asked the RiverClan cats smiling devilishly. "Yeah!" they chorused back to him.
"Okay, good, so you can happily have him," Lionblaze said as he placed Breezepelt firmly onto the edge of the pool. And then he pushed Breezepelt, fully clothed, into the pool and smoothly walked away smiling. Everyone that day was laughing except for Breezepelt, who was humiliated. As the four of them walked out of the house, they heard a way too familiar voice. "Lionblaze!" it screamed. The four of them just laughed in reply.
"I can't believe you would do that!" Briarlight exclaimed while she cooked dinner. She knew Lionblaze was tough, but not that tough. Lionblaze laughed, enjoying all the random outbursts and comliments. He never was that angry, but just with that lunatic Breezepelt. Breezepelt and the two never really ever got along, but for a good reason. When Jayfeather becuame blind from a car accident, Breezepelt was the first to notice Jayfeather's awkwardness. Jayfeather at that time only had two friends, his brother and his sister. And he was made fun of every day by the one and only Breezepelt. Jayfeather has never told anybody about the pain he feels; he keeps that to himself. That's the main reason why he's so self conscious. When people don't know, they can only assume.
Okay, that's it. Sorry I was gone, I was on a vacation. But don't worry, I have more chapters to make it up. R and R my readers!
-Smokepaw