Her name's Splitpaw, btw

Petalpaw: *whipers*Splitpaw why are you here

Splitpaw: "Just looking around, that's all. Want to see what the clan is now."

Petalpaw: I should tell but you are my friend I can keep secrets like how my mom and dad are from different clans and a medicine cat mom.

Splitpaw: *nods* "Thanks Petalpaw."

Petalpaw: Well want a vole?

Splitpaw: "Sure."

Petalpaw: where do you live now?

Splitpaw: "A barn abandoned by Twolegs."

Petalpaw: I wish you could come back I become a warrior tomorrow.

yeah

Splitpaw: "That's nice."

You okay

Splitpaw: "Yeah. I might be able to come and watch, though."

Oh yea...

Also Beepaw said he loved me and i loved him so when we are warriors we are gonna become mates....

Petalpaw: Nuzzles Splitpaw* Ryepaw did something bad as a kit so he desrved it but i am sorry.

Darkfur: Freeze! You’re not allowed on thunderclan territory!

Splitpaw: "Foxdung." *unsheathes claws*

Darkfur: Oh? Very well. I tried to warn you. *also unsheathes claws*

Splitpaw: "I'm not going to kill you unless you give me no choice."

Darkfur: *snorts* just because you’ve killed someone already doesn’t mean you can kill an experience warrior.

Splitpaw: "I've killed a lot more cats than you can imagine after my exile."

Darkfur: Yeah, right.

Splitpaw: "Don't think I can't kill you if I wanted to."

Darkfur: Last warning. Leave.

Splitpaw: "Or what?"

Darkfur: I’ll have to kill you.

Splitpaw: "Wow, I'm really scared."

(I have a terrible feeling that i know who'd be the best friend........)
Nightpaw: *sitting on a rock, staring at the ground* "W-why would you do it..?"

Splitpaw: "Oh, crap. Got to find a better time to sneak in."

Nightpaw: *spins around and glares* "I asked you a question."

Splitpaw: "I have no need to tell a clan cat."

Nightpaw: "But you are a clan cat too--"

Splitpaw: "Was. Past tense, apprentice."

Nightpaw: "Please stop acting like you're older than me. Its kinda embarrassing..."

Splitpaw: "How many moons old are you, anyway?"

Nightpaw: *even more embarrassed* "Uh...forget it."

Splitpaw: "Well, I'm old enough to be a warrior, so I'm automatically older than you."

Nightpaw:

Splitpaw: "No. Racist would be liking a certain kind of breed better than another. Example: Brown tabbies are a whole LOT WORSE than split pelts."

Nightpaw: "But that would be lying. Split-pelts suck."

Splitpaw: "And you're telling me I'M racist?"

Nightpaw: *shrugs* "I'm just being real." *looks behind her nervously, then turns back*

Splitpaw: "Don't mind me. I'm just gonna look around."

Nightpaw: "No! I'm NOT letting you kill another cat!"

Splitpaw: "You and I are quite similar, don't you agree?"

Nightpaw: "N-no we're not! I'm not a killer--I mean--I'm not..."

Splitpaw: *psychotic laughing* "Bold of you to assume you'll be able to stop me."

Nightpaw: "Well...I-I...I will..?"

Splitpaw: "You're interesting...Messed up in the head as well, I assume?"

Nightpaw: *shrugs* "Well, I don't need to go over my list of mental disorders, right? Lets just say...nevermind. What do you mean, "interesting"? Thats a bit nerve-racking..."

Splitpaw: "You sound so much like the other half right now."

Nightpaw: "S-shut up! I'm not you! I'll NEVER be YOU!!"

Splitpaw: *sighs* "Whatever. I wasn't going to kill this time anyway. But tell me. How many lives does your leader have left?"

Nightpaw: "Uhh...I wont tell YOU, you TRAITOR!"

Splitpaw: *flicks tail* "Just what I thought...What's interesting is how you managed to...stay on Starclan's good side."

Nightpaw: "Bold of you to assume I am. Wait...I still am? Are they blind to what I've stolen?"

Splitpaw: "So you have done things against the code. Major things."

Nightpaw: "S-stop talking about THOSE things. Dont remind me.." *looks at the groud nervously*

Splitpaw: "Fine. Don't."

(she doesnt actually know, shes stalling)
Nightpaw: "Go away. You sholdnt be here. Wait...why are you here anyway?"

Splitpaw: "You want to forget, don't you?"

Nightpaw: "L-leave me alone..go away!"

Splitpaw: "I'm not telling a clan cat."

Nightpaw: "Well, thats racist."

Splitpaw: "You remind me of the other half. And I think you're afraid you'll end up like me."

Nightpaw: "...Well...I-I..."

Splitpaw: "well, duh. That's impossible."

Nightpaw: "J-just stop! You're just trying to get in my head!"

Splitpaw: "I should go..."

Nightpaw: "You're not going ANYWHERE." *takes a shaky step towards her*

Splitpaw: *unsheathes claws, which are longer than normal* "I'm not afraid of you, apprentice."

Nightpaw: "I-I'm not either..." *obviously the opposite*

Splitpaw: *smiles* "Then may the best cat win." *leaps at her and pins her to the ground*

Nightpaw: *struggling and looks terrified*

Splitpaw: *backs off, muttering* "No, no, no, NO!"

Nightpaw: *bolts up* "Get bac--oh. Wait..." *under her breath* "Dont be so pathetic, shes a traitor...ah forget it.." *walks over* "Y-you ok?"

Splitpaw: "No."

Nightpaw: "Whats wrong..?"

Splitpaw: *shakes her head violently* "The other half...It's trying to gain control."

Nightpaw: "Good one, or bad?"

Splitpaw: "Fine. I'll stop." *licks paw*

Nightpaw: *sighs in relief* "Why...why were you trying to do that anyway? Why are you even here? Also, you didnt answer my first question: Why would you kill your own friend..?"

Splitpaw: "I've already told you too much."

Nightpaw: "You're not the one who determines that..."

Splitpaw: "I can't. I'm sorry, but there's no guarantee I'll stay one way or the other."

Nightpaw: "Vi Kelir mar'eyir a ara."
(We Will find a way in Mando'a)

Splitpaw: "Maybe. My memory's pretty bad as it is."

Nightpaw: "Well...you got any ideas?"

Splitpaw: "The others, though..."

Nightpaw: "W-what do you mean?"

Splitpaw: "Ok..."

Nightpaw: "But, theres a compromise to it."

Splitpaw: "To be honest, not really."

Nightpaw: "Oh..."

Splitpaw: "Honestly, what'd you expect? Split pelt, split persnality. Seems to fit pretty well."

Nightpaw: "I dunno..."

Splitpaw: "You asked why I killed Falconpaw, yes?"

Nightpaw: "Well...yeah? Are you deaf, or just di-kutla?"

Splitpaw: "Sorry..."

Nightpaw: "You don't have to be sorry. Its not your fault."

Splitpaw: "..."

Nightpaw: "Why did you come to camp..?"

Splitpaw: "I'm listening..."

Nightpaw: "No killing."

Splitpaw: "That's what Falconpaw said..."

Nightpaw: "O-oh...I didnt mean to remind you..s-sorry. Uh..."

Splitpaw: "Sorry. Bad memory, ya know?

Nightpaw: *under her breath* "More like bad memories..." *to Splitpaw* "S-so..answers? Maybe then I'll let you live..." *trying to sound threatening*

Splitpaw: "I-I'll try."

Nightpaw: *under her breath* "What am I DOING..? I'll just end up dead, like Falconpaw...stupid, naive, Nightpaw, what've I DONE..." *looks up nervously at Splitpaw*

Splitpaw: "I know you're worried."

Nightpaw: "I-I really don't know what I'm trying to do, helping a killer...wouldnt that be some form of treason?"

Splitpaw: "Ok, ok. There isn't a right answer. I just...snapped."

Nightpaw: "So you took it out on your best friend?!"

Splitpaw: *shrugs* "Probably."

Nightpaw: "Whatever. They all hate me anyway..." *stares at the stars for a bit* "Any idea to stop it?"

Splitpaw: "It's fine." *digs her claws into the dirt*

Nightpaw: *puts a shaky paw on her back* "We just...we gotta find a way to help, and we will."

Splitpaw: "I wanted to check on things. See what the weak points were..."

Nightpaw: "So you were planning to attack..."

Splitpaw: "Thank you. What's your name, btw?"

Nightpaw: "Not important."

Splitpaw: "I...Don't remember much...I just...Lost control."

Nightpaw: "W-well..." *glares* "How did you think Falconpaw felt? Do you even think to think about how they felt? They didnt KNOW, if anything they probably thought you hated them, i mean, you went THAT far...why?"

Splitpaw: "You think I was named Splitpaw just for my pelt?"

Nightpaw: "I didnt ask about your stupid name, I was asking why you'd kill your own friend. Not to mention the two other questions you left out. Let me guess, you went insane. Or you just constantly feel like there's a war in your head, two parts of you conflicting, not knowing the difference between wrong and right, trying to--....nevermind. Go on."

Splitpaw: "No...It's sometimes triggered by certain memories, sounds, smells, ya know."

Nightpaw: "So...what if there was a way to wipe your memories?"

Splitpaw: "Good. I think. I don't even know which is which anymore."

Nightpaw: "So...would that make you good again? Maybe I could get you back into camp if i could convince them! Wait..no one really listens to me anyway. This is confusing."

Splitpaw: "What was your first question, anyway? I forgot."

Nightpaw: "I just said it, di'kut."
(look it up XD)

Splitpaw: "Well..."

Nightpaw: "Well what? Theres kits here, they did nothing."

Splitpaw: "Thanks, but it goes back and forth. It's not safe for me to be around other cats."

Nightpaw: "Well...we could find a way..?"

Splitpaw: "No."

Nightpaw: "Phew.."

Splitpaw: "Well, sometimes I would snap. Lose it completely. Forget everything and go insane."

Nightpaw: "Still don't get it, but whatever. I mean, not like you'd regret it, 'cause you REALLY don't seem like that...Anyway. Other questions. Tell me, and you might live."

Splitpaw: "I was only after your leader."

Nightpaw: *shrugs* "Same difference...uh...are you still gonna do it?"

Splitpaw: "Ok."

Nightpaw: "You?"

Splitaw: "I'm sorry, but it only got worse over time. I became more evil than good..."

Nightpaw: "M-maybe theres a way to fix it...even if you did kill Falconpaw..." *under her breath* "Am I just betraying them by helping her? What am I DOING..."

Splitpaw: "It's Splitpaw."

Nightpaw: