Forbidden Love: A Short Warriors Based Story

Softwing

Softwing licked her fur, the smell of wild garlic still hung on her. She was excited about going to the gathering tonight. She looked at her clanmates. They all had a choice of having a mate. The medicine cat code says a medicine cat can't have a mate or kits. She sighed and walked over to her sister: Whitefeather. Whitefeather was the deputy of WindClan. Softwing looked up to Graystar who stood at the front of the clan. "I want Whitefeather, Rabbitfur, Nightfeather, Mistfur, Brownpaw, Goldenpaw, Cloverclaw, Dusklight, and Softwing to come to the gathering tonight." He announced. Softwing's heart almost skipped a beat as her name was called.

"The prey in ThunderClan is running well, peace is amoung us now, our clan is strong." Redstar began. The ShadowClan leader, Blizzardstar stepped up. "ShadowClan has a new apprentice, Silverpaw." He began. "Silverpaw! Silverpaw!" The four clans cheered. "Our deputy Scarface has moved on to the elders den. Our new deputy is Featherfur." He announced sadly. Softwing could tell the tom was on his last life. Graystar stepped up. "Prey in WindClan is running well." He announced. The RiverClan leader, Reedstar stepped up. "Prey runs well in RiverClan. We have a new apprentice, Shellpaw. " "Shellpaw! Shellpaw!" They cheered.

A voice whispered in her ear. "I want to see you more." She turned to see the RiverClan medicine cat, Icewhisker standing behind her. She wanted to remind him it was against the code but her heart told her to say, "Where shall we meet?" There was a surprised look on his face. "Here at fourtrees." He mewed after thinking it over. "Great I'll see you, tomorrow!" She mewed.

Six Moons Later...

Softwing brought all the things she needed to have kits. She chose an abandon rabbit hole just outside WindClan territory to have her kits in. She sighed. Her sister told her she'd take the kits. She gave birth to two beautiful kits. Her sister was waiting just outside the rabbit hole. "I don't think it's ever been done." Whitefeather mewed. "What?" She replied. "A medicine cat have kits with a cat from another clan, another medicine cat." She mewed.

A year later...

"Mintcloud! Birchcloud!" The clan cheered. The two cats were basking with pride. They're warrior names were well earned. She may have broke the medicine cat code, but she hadn't regretted it. Her sister had a litter of kittens of her own, Spottedpaw, and Larkpaw. Larkpaw was her apprentice.

Six moons later...

"Birchstar! Birchstar!" The four clans cheered. Whitestar had chosen Birchcloud (now Birchstar) to be deputy after she'd died. Sadness filled her eyes. She was sad that her sister died but happy for her son to become leader. Icewhisker had also died, of greencough. Her own muzzle had grayed and she'd gone to live with the elders. Larkpaw and Spottedpaw were now warriors Larkwing and Spottedfur. "Wait!" She yowled. The clans turned to her. "It's time you knew the truth. Birchstar and Mintcloud aren't the kits of Whitestar. They're mine."

Mintkit/paw/cloud-a gray-and-white tom

Birchkit/paw/cloud/star-a gray-and-white she-cat

Spottedkit/paw/fur-a torteishell and white she-cat

Larkkit/paw/wing-a silver and black tabby she-cat

Whitefeather/star-a white she-cat

Icewhisker-a gray tom

Softwing-a white she-cat

Graystar-a gray tom

Nightfeather-a black tom

Mistfur-a very pale gray she-cat

Cloverclaw-a ginger she-cat

Dusklight-a brown tom

Brownpaw-a brown tom

Goldenpaw- a ginger-brown tom