Note: Hello, MC-fantasy here and I'm writing this very short side story about Thrashwing and Thunderpelt. If you don't want any spoilers then I suggest you shouldn't read it, but it's really cute. Oh, and there's nothing rated M or anything so...ha! Hope you enjoy it! - love, marcelle
Sweet Little Things
The Silverpelt glisten brightly above and it was almost a new moon. Thrashwing stepped lightly into the darkened night. His highly alert senses analyzed that the coast was clear, so he ran toward CloudClan's crystal cave located by the end of the stream. His heart pounded deeply as he hurried to take shelter in the damp, luminous cave.
The walls of the small cavern sparkled brightly with glowing crystals and reflective light of the undulating waters. Thrashwing shook his dark gray fur before a pale ginger tabby she-cat.
"Is that you, Thunderpelt? What are you doing here?" Thrashwing was surprised to see the CloudClan queen. This was supposed to be his secret meeting place that only Snowstorm knew, but ever since the white medicine she-cat's death Thrashwing visited this rendezvous to recall the sweet memories of the past.
Thunderpelt was trembling in what seemed to be anger, but a deeper more saddening feeling shone in her eyes. "How could you love her?" Thunderpelt clinched her teeth together tightly. "I thought…you loved me."
The gray CloudClan warrior hesitated to make his approach as he saw Thunderpelt beginning to cry. As that one small glittering tear slid down the pale ginger she-cat's face he inhaled sharply, seeing her weep made him realize how much he truly loved her.
Finally, he came to her side and she shoved her face into his shoulder hiding away her shame. "Hush," Thrashwing whispered into the pale ginger she-cats ear. Thunderpelt's breathing slowed as their tail intertwined unthinkingly.
Thrashwing was still unsure of his feelings, Snowstorm, how can I ever forget you? Is this the right thing to do?
Suddenly a flash of bright light flashed in front of his eyes and the cat appeared before him was, Snowstorm. The former ClouClan she-cat's pelt sparkled with over a million of stars. She bent her delicate head to his for head and meowed softly, "I love you, too, my dear Thrashwing. I give you my approval to love this wonderful she-cat."
Just as soon as Thrashwing could catch his breath he held onto Thunderpelt even tighter. "I love you, Thunderpelt. And I thank you for being with me through everything…All those sweet little things…."
Laughter rumbled deep within her chest and Thunderpelt meowed, "What are you talking about, you stupid fur ball?"
Thrashwing exhaled as a warm feeling bubbled inside of him."The way you make me laugh, your laughter can heal any unidentified wound, and just beign around you…those are the little things that make me love you."
MC: Isn't that cute? Haha, review please! And if you want to know the whole story please check out my original warriors story: Wings of Change.