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Leafpool shot a glance over her shoulder and saw Crowfeather watching her with anguish in his eyes. Leafpool knew she couldn’t do anything but follow Cinderpelt into the bushes.
Only then did she realize that she had completely forgotten to meet Crowfeather at twilight.
“Oh, right.” Cloudtail couldn’t keep the amusement out of his voice. “Do you think in the thick of a battle an enemy warrior will come up and say, ‘Be careful, I’m going to push you over now?’”
“We can’t go on like this, Leafpool. We’ll never be together unless we leave our Clans.”
She blinked, realizing that that was a question she couldn’t answer.
Before all is peaceful, blood will spill blood, and the lake will run red.
