*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

He looked at his paws. "Does all the conversations about killing cats have to be in front of Lark?!" He hissed
Lark wasn't really listening. She was focusing on a pretty leaf that was falling from a tree at the edge of camp. Hearing Blackpaw hiss, she turned around. "What?" She asked, pricking her ears.
 
He scuffled his paw awkwardly, then got an idea. "For this!" He growled playfully then leaped on her back, cuffing her ears gently
"Hey!" She laughed, flattening herself to the ground the squeezing out of his grasp. Quick as a flash, she was behind him, gently tugging his tail.
 
He scuffled his paw awkwardly, then got an idea. "For this!" He growled playfully then leaped on her back, cuffing her ears gently
Flamefrost padded past and just loud enough to be heard muttered, “Young love.... they start younger every moon.”
 
"Hey!" She laughed, flattening herself to the ground the squeezing out of his grasp. Quick as a flash, she was behind him, gently tugging his tail.
Blackpaw laughed, his first laugh since he was a kit. He struck out with his hind leg, gently kicking at her face.
 

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