Caesar's Palace Prompt: Ivypool/Crowfeather

Okay! Before you read, please know this is a crack ship! I don't actually ship this, but the Caesar's Palace people made me do it DX Anywho, maybe enjoy this? Probably not XD

In our hearts

The dark grey tom padded along the border, his nose twitching as he went. The sun had just started to rise, casting it's warm glow onto the dusty moor. He was alone, no patrol tagging along with him. His blue eyes gazed across the river that separated the two clans, eyes narrowing in disgust. Hare-brained Thunderclan cats! They call themselves brave when they hide in the forest. We're the ones living out in the open moor, no bramble thickets to save us. He continued down the border, only stopping when the rustle of bushes caught his ears. He whirled his head around just in time to see a stripped tabby tail disappear into the bushes.

"I know you're there!"

He called out, unsheathing his claws. There we a few more rustles until a she-cat padded out. His eyes widened. She was white as snow, though there were patched of silver tabby fur around her flank. Her eyes were a deep blue that he could get lost in. She was beautiful!

"What's your problem? I'm still on my side, and you're still on yours. I see nothing to be worried about."

She replied, the fur on the back of her neck raised. She spoke with authority, dragging him out of his gaze.

"Well, you're out barely after sunrise, and you're pretty close to the Windclan border."

Crowfeather spoke, narrowing his eyes at the she-cat. She just rolled her eyes.

"I could say the same for you."

That was true. He was out as early as she was, straying quite close to the Thunderclan border. The two glared at each other for a few moments. Then, Ivypool spun around, stalking back into the forest. He watched her pad away, his heart breaking slightly. She was like Feathertail, Leafpool, and Nightcloud combined. Loyal to her clan, kind when she wanted to, and feisty whenever else. She may have been from a different clan, but he couldn't let her walk away.

"Ivypool! Wait!"

The she-cat spun around, looking at the tom with her deep blue eyes as if she were peering into his heart. He gulped before continuing.

"Maybe we could do this again?"

He asked, inwardly cursing himself for asking such a stupid thing. Of course she wouldn't want to see him again. She was the most independent cat in the whole forest, and they were from different clans for Starclan's sake!

"I think so."

His ears perked up at the response. They looked into each others eyes. Crowfeather's filled with hope, and Ivypool's filled with question, as if she were wondering why she had accepted.

As the two left to their respective clans, they both felt something more in their hearts.

6/8/2016