IF ONLY... BLUESTAR CHOSE LOVE OVER HER CLAN

"Oakheart! Oakheart are you there?" Bluefur meows from the top of sunningrocks. She gently scoots Mosskit's lifeless body into a small hole and covers it with dirt and moss.

"Bluefur, i've missed you," Oakheart mews, love dripping from his words,"Who are these little bundles?"

"This is Stonekit and Mistykit," She said, nuzzling the kits closer to their father," They're yours."

"Oh Bluefur, they're beautiful!" he squeaks out lovingly, pressing his muzzle to her flank.

"Oakheart," Bluefur mews, scared that he will reject her idea," We are leaving Thunderclan."

"Why?! You love your clan!" He yelps, surprise showing in his amber eyes.

"Yes that is true," she whispers, awkwardly looking at anything but her love,"But i love you more."

"And i love you Bluefur."

"Oakheart?"

"Yes?" Oakheart mumbles as he licks his new son.

" I wanna join Riverclan."

Oakheart at first does not answer, instead he liftes Mistykit into his mouth and gestures for Bluefur to grab Stonekit.

"Come Stonekit!" Bluefur mrrows, excitement making her laugh. She picks up Stonekit and trots after Oakheart, her bundle swinging from side to side with a squeak.

As they enter the camp cats turn and with suspicious and questioning stares they start to whisper to each other.

"Crookedstar! Brother please come out here." Oakheart meows in front of the leader's den.

"Yes, What is it brother?," Crookedstar asks as he shoves his way through," Why is Bluefur here? With... kits?"

"Brother..." Oakheart starts, before being cut off by Bluefur.

"Crookedstar," she begins," I am sorry for the intrusion, but these are my kits..."

"And mine!" Oakheart adds as Bluefur continues.

"And i was wondering if you would possibly allow us to join Riverclan, so they... as well as i can be with their father..." She meows confidently.

"Please brother!" Oakheart pleas, his eyes shining with love for his mate, kits, and clan.

"I am shocked Bluefur, i thought you wished to become deputy." Crookedstar says, a hint of shock in his voice.

"I did..." She mews, no regret in her meow,"But i choose my mate and kits over my ambitions."

"Then welcome... to Riverclan, my sister." Crookedstar mrrows, laughter escaping his muzzle. Everyone cheered as the new recruits headed for the nursery.

"Bluefur! Stonekit! Mistykit!" The cheers radiate through Bluefur as she enters the nursery and comes face to face with her future best friend. THIS IS MY NEW HOME, she thinks to herself as Oakheart lays next to his new family, AND I KNOW, EVEN WITHOUT ME THUNDERCLAN WILL LIVE TO GREAT LEVELS.