I'm a slut for ivyxbreeze, this is also a one shot for wonderclan

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"Ivypool! Could you check the border for catmint? Jayfeather and Leafpool are busy!"

Ivypool nodded, quickly getting up from her place with foxleap.

"Hey! Be back soon alright? Or I'll eat your squirrel!"

Ivypool snorted, cuffing the tom on the ears, "sureee. But if you do I will personally slit your throat."

Foxleap rolled his eyes, flicking his white tipped tail in acceptance

"Fine, fine. But that won't stop bumblestripe."

Ivypool flicked her ears to show she heard him, before bounding our of camp.

The clan had fallen Ill due to greencough, which was not a good thing due to the barely passed dark forest battle

The she cat grimanced at the thought of the gruesome battle. Thinking of all the deaths that occurred

Because of me

She shook her head, trying to get the thought out of her head

Hollyleaf..ferncloud..Firestar..Antpelt!

She growled, scratching up the grass in front of her,

Calm down ivy, you're better than this.

She took a deep breath, before heading towards the windclan border.

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"Breezepelt! Please! I'm sure he didn't mean it!"

Breezepelt whipped around, blue eyes glittering as he growled at his mother

Crowfeather, his father (though he did not seem like one - Breezepelt might add) had been worse than usual. (Maybe its because he realized how much of an idiot he was for having him? Breezepelt never knew in these situations) but that only made breezepelt twice as mad. And here he was because of it,

"That's what you always say! Mom! He doesn't care about us! He doesn't care about me!" His hackles rose as he pushed his mother back. "Just leave me alone, won't you? Maybe if I'm not around he'll actually love you!"

"Breeze-"

Before his mother could reply, he raced out of there, out of the camp.

That foxhearted, hare brained piece of-

He yowled, screaming his anger to the skies above him.

He ran along the moors, ignoring the dirt that got caught under his unsheathed claws.

He didn't exactly have a set location in mind. But he sure as hell was NOT going back there.

He sniffed the air, relishing the scents of rabbit that entered his nose, but this wasn't a time for hunting.

He searched once more, looking deeper in the scents.

Thumderclan,.Heh,why not? I'm going to go teach those mangy foxhearts a lesson!

And with that, he sped on towards the thunderclan border itself.

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Ivypool sniffed the roots of the oak tree, the withered leaves around it blowing away at her fragile touch

"Ugh! I hate this!"

She sat down in defeat, ignoring the weird scents of the plants around her

It was going to be a hard leafbare, if the plants were already dying, that is.

She had found a few stems, but that wouldn't be enough for hazetail, let alone icecloud. Who had both contracted the sickness

"Damn it!"

She swung her head around, automatically on guard

A black tom lay on the ground, a leaf on his head.

His legs were awkwardly splayed out everywhere, as if something had sat on him.

Ivypool giggled, thinking of how funny this was.

"Stupid root! Stupid Crowfeather! Ugh!" He sat up, shaking his pelt out, thepough the leaf still remained, sitting atop his head like a crown.

He looked around, as if making sure no one had seen his "impressive fall"

He flinched as he saw ivypool, who was barely suppressing her giggles at this point.

She lost it, rolling around the forest floor laughter.

"Hey! What's so funny!"

"Tell that to yourself mr I have a leaf on my head!"

Breezepelt looked up, seeing the leaf, he shook his head frantically. Making an even funnier scene, in ivypools mind, of course.

"O-oh shut it!"

"You're the one who'd talking to me in the first place!"

Breezepelt growled, being proven right by a she cat was maddening.

After another fit of laughter, Ivypool stopped dead when she realized who she was talking to.

Breezpelt blinked, seeing the she cat he knew all too well

The joking atmosphere stopped, being replaced by a tense one

"Breezepelt."

"Ivypool."

They sat like that for awhile, in that awkward atmosphere

"Soo.. Why are you out here?"

"Crowfeathers being a piece of Foxdung. You?"

"Catmint."

He tilted his head, as if he was thinking, "wait here."

"What-"

The tom had bounded away before she could say anything more.

"Um okay then."

Having nothing better to do, she sat there, waiting.

She didn't know long she had waited when she saw his black form race back into the clearing.

"Here.."

He placed a bundle of leaves at her feet, the enticing smell immediately telling her what this herb was.

"Catmint! How-"

"Take it.. Just don't tell anyone what you saw earlier. Okay?"

Ivypool snorted.

"I doubt that's the reason. You seem pretty nice."

"No! I'm the meanest cat to have ever been in Windclan!"

"Sure you are."

"Oh come on!"

"Fine, tel me another thing about you."

They chatted for awhile, bantering as the sun began to set.

"And that's how bumblestripe got stuck in a rabbit hole."

Breezepelt chuckled, imagining a picture of the striped tom trying to get out of the hole

"No its your turn to tell something."

Breezepelt looked up at the sky, seeing the sun starting to set

"I don't have time.." He suddenly stopped, smirking

"How about tomorrow, then?"

Ivypool smiled slightly, before nodding

"I'd like that."

He waved his tail in farewell, before racing across the moor

She could've sworn she saw the edge of a smile on his face

She watched his retreating form into the sunset, before turning around, only to have an orange blur knock into her

She knew who it was before she could smell him.

"Ivypool! You were out there for awhile! Wait.. I smell windclan!"

She looked up, seeing the amber eyes of foxleap, before smiling.

Ivypool couldn't help but chuckle at the energetic toms rapid spin of words

She pushed him away gently. Looking back into his amber eyes,

"It wasnt anything I couldn't handle," she looked across the border, barely making out breezepelts retreating form as he ran further away

"Okay, that's good."

He sniffed her flanks once more, making sure she wasn't hurt.

"Let's go then. Whitewings been worried sick."

Ivypool nodded, following the tom even though she hadn't taken her eyes off the border.

"How about tomorrow, then?"

She smiled slightly, "I'd like that"

Ivypool chuckled to herself about how they were so different, but the same

Well, maybe i'll learn more about him tomorrow!

"What're you laughing about!"

Ivpool nudged the tom playfully, "its nothing!"

Foxleap coughed slightly, before grinning.

"Fine, how about we race then?"

"Why not?"

And with that single exclamation, the two cats raced off, back to the forest of opportunities.