(A/N) Yelllooww again… It's me Raspberri and I'm just gonna say this is based on Snowfur's and Thistleclaw's relationship coming to an end where Thistleclaw is fighting in the Dark Forest and he gets killed by a Riverclan patrol and what Snowfur thinks about him.
~{SPOILERS FOR BLUESTAR'S PROPHECY}~
Snowfur's POV
Thistleclaw.
He's a noble and brave warrior yet he stops time for me. We had a kit named Whitekit who is now an apprentice called, Whitepaw. I am so proud of my son. But Thistleclaw has been training in the Dark Forest. I've seen it through the border between Starclan and the Place of No Stars. He's been so gentle and kind to me yet he harms and tries to kill other cats.
Why?
Was it worth being his mate? Having kits with a cat who trains in the depths of the Dark Forest, training to kill and coat the borders with blood?
Sometimes I wish I had listened to my sister, Bluefur. She's one of the best- no she's the best warrior in Thunderclan. I hope she becomes deputy, mouse dung Tawnyspots is sick! Sunstar must appoint a new deputy. Wait. What if Thistleclaw becomes deputy?! Then the whole of Thunderclan will fall and our precious borders would be splattered with cat blood. Any cat who goes in our territory would be slaughtered if Thistleclaw would become the leader of Thunderclan. I shift my starry paws back and forth. Did Thistleclaw still love me? He trains in the Dark Forest though... he must've forgotten me.
"No wait stop!" I yell out even though the Riverclan warriors didn't hear me. Thistleclaw was getting tossed back and forth like a moss ball getting batted back and forth by kits, this time it's a warrior getting hit back with claws and powerful blows. Thistleclaw grunted and tried to lash out at his attackers but only to get batted harder with claws raking down his sides and paws pummeling his muscles. He screeched as he got knocked to the ground.
Would Thistleclaw offer to be beaten up like this?!
He was one of the best fighters in Thunderclan!
Until I heard a clean sound of raking fur and flesh. The Riverclan cats raked down his throat and Thistleclaw rasped for air. Gasping and wrenching he struggled to get on his paws. I lay down my starry body along his blood-soaked fur. "Thistleclaw," I whispered as Thistleclaw gagged and wildly thrashed. I looked at his milky and glazed eyes. He was going to die soon enough.
"Snowfur."
I looked at him seeing that he was going to hunt with the Dark Forest soon. "I wish I could see you just... one more... time... I loved you," Thistleclaw sputtered and went limp.
He hunts with the Dark Forest now.
He loves me.
I have been in love with a Dark Forest cat.
