Redblood snarled at him. "What?"

"I couldn't do it." He admitted trembling

Redblood snarled. "Then I'll kill you!"

He scrambled back, he had tat look, that look of love, he loved her

Redblood snarled. "Love, the sign of the weak."

Black Jack strolled by, ignoring the current situation. She didn't seem at all ruffled by it.

Redblood noticed her and smiled slightly.

She paused for a moment, turning her head. "Is something the matter?" She asked coolly.

"No." said Redblood, pushing Pipsqueak aside. "I'll deal with you later, you better find a way to make it up to me or you're dead." he growled to him

Black Jack sighed. "Nothing's wrong, and yet you're making threats."

"He just lied to me about killing somebody. I'll give him one more chance." said Redblood.

Black Jack shrugged, folding her wings close. "Death is natural... Does it really matter if he did or not?"

"That doesn't matter, what matters is that he lied to me." said Redblood.

"I suppose, but do you think a rogue group will always be truthful?" She smiled slyly.

Redblood grinned. "I guess not."

Blizzardfang glanced at the two cats then coughed. "Love birds."

Black Jack ignored him. "If you wanted loyal cats, you should've made a clan." She commented before turning away.

"I did try making a clan." said Redblood

"You didn't try hard enough it seems."

"The other clans thought I was a joke!" said Redblood. "We'll see who has the last laugh though."

Black Jack let out an amused purr. "If you can get your own cats to listen."

Redblood smiled and looked into her eyes. "Maybe a mate would help?"

Pipsqueak started to scramble back

Blizzardfang stopped him. "No!"

He stopped obidently

"You're not leaving." growled Blizzardfang