A/N:PLEASE READ THIS! Just a random story I came up. It's my first story, so hope you all like! Also, spoilers, for Power of Three (Warrior Cats) This is voiced in Ashfur's PoV
"All I ever wanted was for you to love me, Squirrelflight. Why did she do it?! But I deserved. I tried to kill her and her brothers. No, they happened to be Squirrelflight's kin. It was more than just that. They beleived she was their fake mother. I should just get over it and stop pitying myself and move on." I muttered to myself. I can still remember the flames, that feeling inside...Insanity? Hate? Revenge? Rage? Pain? Hurt? So many things. Probably all. I can't believe they let me go to Starclan. It isn't my fault right? That she betrayed me for him. but I am ok now. I don't need her. She never did anything for me. Except break my heart.
I crept up slowly on the mouse, my tail low, but not touching the ground. I was hunting near the stream, that looked a bit too much like the one I murdered at. I pounced, trapping the mouse under my weight. I landed the killing blow, and brought the mouse to a nice, shady patch of grass under a tree.
I took a large bite out of the mouse ending up finishing it in a few bites. Squirrelflight would share her mice with me...When we were friends. I though glumly. I scowled at the ground, not wanting to think about her. I despise her. She did this to me! The reason I am dead is because of that stupid she-cat! But, then again, she was one of the few friends I that was awhile back. A few warriors passed by me: Whitestorm and Lionheart. They were in deep conversation, though Whitestorm nodded a greeting to me.
I walked towards the place that I had recently taken a liking to; a small cave with a pool in the middle. No other cats seemed to go over here much, but I have recently prefered to be alone in my free time, which was forever now. No patrols, battles, or urgent hunting. We didn't have to worry about borders, since it's Starclan, where all clans get along pretty well.
I crouched down next to the rim of the pool. i stared at my reflection. I looked less stressed, I have realized in the past few moons. I stuck a paw carefully in the water, making ripples in the clear blue water. I pulled my paw back. I stared at my reflection; now the reflection was creased and broken, just like me. "When we were friends...Huh. Those days were okay, I guess." No. They weren't just okay. They were great. I truly did love her. But in the end, she went for Brambleclaw. Of course she would! He was the deputy; now leader, of Thunderclan. And now she is the deputy. All of them were happy in the end! Even after those foolish, mouse-brained mistakes.
Squirrelflight, you are my world. But then you left me. Broken and beaten, like a kit left out in the woods to die.
Sorry it's so short! But, um...Hope you guys like it. I may add a new chapter if I get the time.
~FF