Hey! I have done some fanfictions before, but I found them cheesy do I deleted them. I promised my Instagram followers that I would make a certain one, so why not warm up with some good ol' warrior cats! Please bear with me on this one, if you don't like it, please don't hate, it makes me discouraged. Thanks if you love it! I really appreciate it! Thanks again! - Quirky


This is similar to the book Midnight when they were stopping by to ask Ravenpaw for help. Except for that I made them stay the night. ;3

Brambleclaw sat near Barleys' farm, listening to the owls in the night. Everyone was asleep, or so he thought.

"Hey," He recognized the voice of Squirrelpaw.

"Hi," He replied. "You should be sleeping."

"I know but I just couldn't, I keep wondering if Leafpaw is worried about me." She replied.

This was completely out of Squirrels' character. Brambleclaw wondered if she ate too many mice earlier.

"I'm sure she does, but it's probably nothing to worry about." He meowed.

"Do you think I'm annoying?" She randomly asked.

"What!? Why in the name of Starclan would I think that?" Brambleclaw exclaimed.

"I don't know, I just feel like you often try to get rid of me." She sighed.

That was true. But Brambleclaw wasn't proud of it. Now that he thought about it, he felt incredibly guilty about it.

"You are headstrong, and sometimes a bit too ambitious," He began.

"Oh, I knew everyone hated me!" She yowled.

"-but your also brave, beautiful, and very smart." He finished.

"You really think that?" Squirrelpaw asked.

"Of- Of course." Brambleclaw replied.

"What would you say if... well..." Squirrel stuttered.

"I love you too Squirrel." Brambleclaw hoped he was right when guessing in what she was going to say.

"With all my heart." Squirrel replied as she pressed he muzzle to his.

Squirrelpaw pressed her ginger fur into Brambleclaw's dark brown fur to sleep.

Brambleclaw never noticed that he loved Squirrel. And he didn't care what Firestar would think.

The End.