I've decided on making a series of one-shots for warriors, because i'm starting to get into writing again~! This one is Hawkfrost X Ivypaw , but if you don't like 'em, tell me who you want me to write about next. I'm in the mood to write, finally~! :D
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An eeiry glow seem to pulsate through the thick trees, hardly illuminating the barren forest floor. There was a horrid lack of small critters in this place, and occasional gloomy silhouettes could be seen on the horizon. But, they would dissappear before they could be approached, cursing with foul words, sour emotions eating them up from the inside out.
However, this story takes place in a different environment.
"I did it!"
"Excellent work. You sure have improved since we started."
Two spheres of dark blue appeared from the long grasses of a meadow, wide with joy. "It's all thanks to you, Hawkfrost~!" The owner of the eyes purred.
A little ways away sat a well-built tom; a brown tabby with a distinct white belly. His characteristic blue eyes warmed at the other pair. He neatly beckoned her to come over with a small motion of his muzzle. The small cat practically hopped over, revealing that she was silver and white tabby. Once she was nearer, she sat down and neatly wrapped her tail around her white paws, and beamed up at the much larger tom.
"What are you going to teach me next, Hawkfrost?"
"That's all for today, Ivypaw." He sighed when the she-cat pouted. "I don't want you to get a headache from all this learning."
Ivypaw sniffed. "B-but this is what I look forward to every night! Come on, one more move?" She begged, teasingly poking Hawkfrost softly with a paw. His firm stare, though, made her stop and look at her paws, ears drooping. Hawkfrost sighed.
"I'll teach you something good tomorrow, ok? A move that will make your oppenant never know what hit them." Ivypaw perked up, staring at Hawkfrost with child-like eyes.
"Really?"
"Abseloutely. You do want to stop being apart of your sisters shadow, don't you?" Ivypaw hesitated, but nodded. "I promised to help you with that. Now, would I go back on a promise?"
"Nope! I trust ya, Hawkfrost!" She purred, ears flicking with honesty. Hawkfrost smirked at the young cat. "See you tomorrow~!" She called out in farewell, as she ran in a different direction, her form fading as she went back to the waking world. Hawkfrost sat there in silence for awhile, his expression continuously growing more grim. He slowly stood up, and turned to pad away.
". . . is this ok? Going on with this . . ." He muttered to no one but himself. The wind hit him dead on, carrying a greenish fog with it. Edges of the meadow in the distance began to change into tall trees, the tops obscured by the strange green murk. Before the fog reached him, he turned back to look in the direction where the young apprentice had vanished. His icy-blue eyes narrowed.
". . . Ivypaw. . ."
Then, the tom was swallowed up by the sick forest; the place he had earned for his actions.
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Ha ha, no epic love confessions, I know. In fact, you can barely see the love, no? In this one O was experimenting with Hawkfrost having some regrets about leading Ivypaw down his path. He doesn't do anything to fix it, of course, but oh wells. o3o
Look forward to more one-shots~! :D
