Disclaimer: If I owned Warriors, Squirrelflight wouldn't have been so mean to Brambleclaw in 'Starlight'.

Author's note: I tried my best on it, so I want reviews.

Lemonpaw's POV

I guess you could say that I loved him; I won't deny it. It started out as something small, but it grew to an immeasurable emotion. He was just my friend, that was all I wanted, yet I couldn't help but fall for him. No one else cared much for him, you see he was different. But, I'm getting a little ahead of myself, let's start the day we became friends.

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It wasn't her problem. Why should she care if the other apprentices taunt Icepaw? She watched from a distance as the called him things like Mutepaw, Dumbpaw, and Stupidkit. A soft new-leaf gale blew her fur. A remarkable thing her fur was. It was the lightest orange on the top, until her belly. On her belly it was pure white, as were three of her four paws. It was that last paw that made her different. Her font left paw was the brightest shade of orange that any cat had ever seen. Rolling her sea foam green eyes she got to her paws and went to help Icepaw.

She stopped to look at one very big tom apprentice, "I wouldn't laugh if I were you, Fatpaw!" the other apprentices giggled.

The tom she called 'Fatpaw' sneered, "Oh sorry, I didn't think anyone would stand up to that scrap of fur they call an apprentice."

Before any of them knew what was happening she leapt on to him. Though one of the younger apprentices, she was a good fighter. Taking her orange paw she swiped the cat's ear; leaving a mark he wouldn't soon forget.

She padded over to Icepaw, "You okay?" she mewed, giving him a concerned look.

"I-I-I-I'm f-f-fine, L-Lemonpaw" he gave a weak little smile;

"Wanna go hunting?" the little tom nodded and they were off.

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What did you think, bad, ok, terrible?