Crowfeather X Feathertail:
Crowfeather sat by Feathertails grave, grieving over his lost love. Why did it have to be so true? She was dead. Dead, dead, dead, dead. He could never forgive himself...
"Stop crying, young warrior." A familiar voice said, but no one was there. A sweet scent washed over Crowfeather.
"Feathertail? Is that you?" Crowfeather asked the scented air.
Suddenly a cold, harsh wind blew over him, so strong he had to shut his eyes to prevent dirt from getting into them. As fast as it had started, the powerful gust of wind ended, and there sat feathertail, her pelt gleaming with the shine of silverpelt.
"It's me," She said, smiling warmly. "I've missed you."
"Oh, Feahertail!" Crowfeather cried, brushing up against her thick, soft fur. Her familiar, warm scent made it seem like all his troubles were gone. "So many times I've wished you were still here," He said. "But I know you would never forgive me if I joined you in... Starclan."
Feathertail looked at Crowfeather with a look of pure sorrow in her eyes.
*...random flashback...*
Crowpaw was terrified. There he was, crouched in a corner to low to be out of reach from Sharptooth. Starclan help me! he thought. Sharptooth almost had him as he shut his eyes, to scared to see his death flashing in front of his face...
He heard a terrified gasp from Stormfur and as he looked up, he did the same thing. Feathertail jumped up and on to a pointed stone jutting out of the wall, but it cracked, and with a screech Feathertail and the rock fell to the ground, the rock hitting Sharptooth on the way down and killing him.
"feathertail, NO!" cried Crowpaw. She was dead too.
He ran out from where he was sitting to Feathertail's motionless body.
"This is all my fault..." He muttered, to low for anyone else to hear.
Feathertail's eyes shakily opened. "Think you have nine lives, do you?" She asked, repeating the same words he had once said to her. "I already saved you once, dont make me save you again..."
Crowpaw hadnt even realized stormfur was there. "Silverstream?" he gasped, but Cropaw couldnt see whatever Stormfur was looking at.
"Forgive me, my love." She said, her eyes going dull.
*... flashback ends...*
Crowfeather grimanced as the scenes unfolded before him.
"Feathertail..." He was beyond words as his eyes brimmed with tears.
*...flashback from Stormfurs perspective...*
A/N: I dont own this. its just my favorite passage in the whole series.
He turned away from where Crowpaw lay beside Feathertail, his nose pushed into her fur, and looked at the sheet of falling water.
Just for a heartbeat, he thought he saw two silver cats there, shimmering in the half light, side by side, watching over the shattered remanents of the questing clan cats...
He blinked, and they were gone.
*...Flash back ends...*
"Crowfeather, just remember, I will be with you, Forever and always. I love you," she said, intertwining her tail with his as she slowly disappeared.
"Love another." She said when she was gone.
He looked over the lake, deep in grief, and thought he saw Leafpool staring at him. He blinked, and she pretended to look away and start hunting.
