This is my first fan fic story so I hope you enjoy! I want to have fun with this one-shot pairing so I decided I should do a contest. Whoever can come up with the BEST names for Nightcloud and Firestar's kits wins a plushie!! Also, the first two people to review win plushies!! Look at my profile for the info on the contests!!

So ENJOY my story!!

Me: Hi Firestar!

Firestar: Hi! What's up?

Me: Nothing much! I'm just posting my story!

Firestar: Cool!

Me: Guess what!?

Firestar: What? What? Tell me!

Me: Okay! Well, I think you already know this but... I DON'T OWN WARRIORS!!

FirexNight

A gentle wind blew the red, orange and yellow leaves along the ground and the night sky was filled with twinkling stars. The air was cool and crispy, promising a freezing leaf-bare. The peaceful waves of the lake lapped at the sandy shore and pale moonlight reflected off the rippling lake.

A ginger tom crept through the thick undergrowth occasionally stopping to look behind him or scent the fresh air.

Soon, he heard the soft burbling of the stream that marked the ThunderClan border with WindClan. His heart raced as fast as a speeding WindClan cat as he thought of her.

The last time he saw her at the Gathering was a half moon ago. He couldn't stop thinking of her beautiful eyes and her shimmering fur. Most cats thought of her to be grumpy and annoying. No. He loved her and he had to tell her.

He approached the gurgling stream and sat down. He curled his tail neatly around his paws and sniffed the air. He could smell vole and… WindClan!

He ducked behind a bush and waited impatiently for what seemed like many moons. A while later a cat emerged into the open. She went to the stream and began to drink the chilly water.

It was her.

The tom scrambled out of his hiding place and padded down to the water. He stood there, staring with bright green eyes at the she-cat. She really was beautiful.

"Firestar!" she exclaimed, looking up. "Wh-what are you doing here?"

"Umm… I-I actually came because… I…" Firestar stammered.

"Because you what?" she asked, slipping into the swirling stream.

"Umm… Because I kind of… wanted to see you." Firestar murmured.

"You what?" she inquired, wading over to him and climbing out.

"I wanted to see you. Nightcloud, I can't stop thinking about you. You-you're so b-beautiful," Firestar repeated. "I-I…"

Nightcloud's amber eyes widened. She blushed and smiled, then purred softly. Her eyes brimmed with love and happiness.

"I can't stop thinking of you either," she admitted. "I th-think I love you."

A deep purr escaped from Firestar. He smiled back and sighed. "I love you too."

Nightcloud shook her glossy, wet fur and edged closer to the handsome tom. She leaned on him and licked his ear.

Firestar licked her back, breathing in her sweet scent. He couldn't believe what was happening. He was here with her now. She loved him and he loved her. It was purrfect.

They twined tails. Firestar knew what Nightcloud wanted and Nightcloud knew what Firestar wanted.

They cuddled closely and mated in the middle of the night.

Almost a full season later, Firestar lay in his warm den. Sandstorm was sleeping peacefully beside him and she snored quietly.

Firestar felt bad for not breaking up with her. But, they had already had kits that were now grown up and he couldn't hurt her anymore. He would never tell her.

He got to his paws, careful not to wake her. He took a deep breath and padded out of camp using the dirt place way.

He ran swiftly through the silent forest until he skidded to a halt at the edge of the WindClan border. He began to pace back and forth, waiting for Nightcloud.

Finally, she appeared and he heard soft mewling. He leaped into the water and swam quickly across. He jumped out on the other side and pressed against Nightcloud, both of them purring up a storm.

"Come here." Nightcloud whispered, curling her tail around a tiny black she-kit.

The youngest kit smiled up at her mother and Firestar. Her green eyes were filled with a mix of excitement and fear.

"Who's that mama?" a ginger tom asked. "Is that our daddy? He looks like me!"

"Yes. I'm your father. But, you can't tell anyone okay? It's a secret," Firestar replied, licking his son's head.

"I told you!" the black she-kit bragged. "I told you he was our daddy!"

A brown tabby tom growled. The ginger kit stuck his tongue out at his younger sister and stomped over to her, batting playfully at her side.

A twig snapped behind Firestar and everyone froze. Nightcloud's face was filled with terror and she brought the kits in closer to her. Firestar bared his teeth and growled.

Sandstorm stood in front of them. Her eyes brimmed with tears and she began to cry.

"How could you!? I thought you loved me, Firestar!" she sobbed. "How? Why?"

"Because I love Nightcloud!" Firestar shouted to the whole forest.

"I LOVE NIGHTCLOUD!!

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