AN: I am doing nothing today, so I am going to get craploads of writing day. Take that. My color oneshots!
Blue
When I was younger, I loved Heavystep. Crazy, I know. But he was bold, he was daring, he was different from the rest. I thought sometimes that his eyes were made of starlight.
He mated with Mossflower, of course. Who wouldn't? Mossflower was pretty and kind and gentle, everything I wasn't or would never be. I watched the two with envy every day, and when the kits were born, I thought of killing them.
I found a new love, someone bold and brave and cool and gentle, with whispering words and carefree happiness. I could swim in their blue depths forever. I'll never have kits, but I never wanted any. Heavystep and Mossflower ceased to exist.
I am Leopardstar, and I am in love with the river.
AN: Short, yes, but I like it! On to Green!