Love and Regret
Okay this is how and why the cats of different Clans love each other, yes I know not that original, but it is full of one shots.
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Bluepaw's first sight Chapter one"C'mon, Nightwhisker!" The young apprentice shouted to her mentor "This is my first gathering and I don't want to be late!"
"Alright Bluepaw" The older warrior sighedThe blue furred warrior grew tired of waiting, and ran ahead. She couldn't find her best friend, Redpaw anywhere
Oh well, she sighed, I won't wait, this is my first gathering, and I'm going exploring!!
She ran as fast as she could, trying to figure out who everybody was.
Hmm...That's Raggedstar from Shadowclan...and that's brokenpaw...his son and that's...
She looked at a young red-brown Riverclan apprentice
Who's he? She thoughtHe looked back at her then, he turned away.
Who was he?? Bluepaw wondered
Then she found Redpaw.
"Hi Bluepaw!" He said happily.
"Oh hi, Redpaw. Do you..." she paused "do you know who that is?"
She flicked her tail to the red-brown apprentice
"No idea" Redpaw replied "why?"
"Uh...no reason, let's explore now!"
Redpaw looked at Bluepaw. The whole forest (except Bluepaw) knew the white cat had been padding over her for 1 moon. The brown apprentice was sliding over, obviously having fun with his own clan mates when...
CRASH!!The red-brown apprentice had crashed into Bluepaw
"HEY! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GONING!!"
"Um Bluepaw" Redpaw whispered.
"NOT NOW REDEPAW! THIS IDIOT MOUSEBRAIN CRAHED INTO ME!! DIDN'T YOU SEE?"
Bluepaw wondered why the brown cat don't reply
"Um Bluepaw..." the brown apprentice said quietly
"WHAT??"
"The gathering is still on, and it's our leaders turn...to speak"
Bluepaw looked horrified; she slapped a paw over her mouth. A few cats snickered. Their leader looked embarrassed. Nightwhisker looked furious, and the red-brown apprentice had a smug look on his face.
As the gathering was nearing an end, Bluepaw felt her body turn into flames. All the cats would be talking about some mousebrain apprentice, who interrupted the entire gathering. She groaned thinking about the punishment nightwhisker was going to give her.
When the leaders stopped speaking, Bluepaw's feet itched to get home.
"Some gathering!" Brokenpaw snickered. "I'll tell all my clan mates how the most idiotic apprentice ruined the entire gathering. But I should have guessed that ThunderClan would have been responsible for this."
Bluepaw's paws just ached to scratch that apprentice's face. The came the brown apprentice again.
"Brokenpaw, just because you aren't the center of attention for one night doesn't mean you can insult the first cat in sight."
Brokenpaw growled. "You two are perfect for each other. Two pieces of crow food." Then he stalked away.
"Ignore him. He think's he's so superior because his father is the leader of ShadowClan, but I say he's just a bossy furball. I'm Oakpaw."
"I'm Bluepaw. Or you may know me as the big mouthed apprentice." She groaned again.
"Well, Big-mouthed apprentice, I hope your mentor makes you bring mouse bile to the elders for a moon."
Bluepaw groaned again.
"I'm sorry…I didn't mean...I…uh…meant" the apprentice stammered.
"It's okay." Bluepaw smiled. "I have the toughest mentor EVER!"
"You're just six moons old, aren't you? I've never seen you around." He boasted a little. "I've gone to so many gatherings…."
Oh great, Bluepaw thought, he's way older than me, he probably thinks I'm-
"Hi Oakpaw" A new voice said. "Are you enjoying your first gathering?"
Bluepaw tried to hold back laughter but she couldn't. She manage to say before leaving,
"Thanks Oakpaw, bye." But it sound like; "Thesk okepew, beey"
Chapter twoBluepaw followed her mentor, with her head down. "Are you mad?"
"YES BLUEPAW! Of course I'm mad. You start a commotion with a Riverclan apprentice, and embarrassed the entire clan. You'll be punished. You have to bring the mouse bile to the elders for one moon! Now go back to your den!"
Bluepaw sighed. She didn't want to go back.
I know, she thought, I'll go for a bit of hunting.
She walked around until she saw the plumpest mouse ever. She leaned into the hunter's crouch, got ready, and jumped for it. She missed. She thought to herself, that was the most mouse-brained thing ever…
"So do you know how to hunt? Or just live in the forest for the fun of it?"
Bluepaw turned around, fur brisling. She saw Oakpaw right on the border of her territory.
"One more step, and I'll turn you into crow-food!"
"You know how to fight, but don't know how to hunt? Amazing!"
Bluepaw felt flames in her fur again. Why did it have to be the brown apprentice?
"I can hunt just fine." She mumbled "Now go away. My mentor already punished me, why do I have to live with your torture too?"
Bluepaw tried to stalk away, clutching her dignity, but it was too late.
Why do I have to be such a mouse-brain sometimes? Why do I keep thinking about….him?
Before she walked four mouse tails the RiverClan apprentice yelled
"Wait!"
"what do you want?" She asked bitterly.
"Don't go, I didn't mean that. I…just…."
"its okay" she sighed "Goodbye."
She tried to walk away again.
"Stop! I really am sorry."
Bluepaw tested her luck.
"Did you come here on purpose?"
"Yes…well...I mean….no"
"You did!" she gloated. Then she asked "Why?"
"Why?" Oakpaw stammered. Then his voice got really quiet. "I think….I think I like you."
"LIKE ME? YOU JUST MET ME!!"
"Shh!! You have a big mouth, you know that?"
"I like you too. I think" She thought again. "But we're from different clans!"
"My great grandfather, Eaglestar, had a mate from ThunderClan, and he's one of the most respected cats in RiverClan."
"What's a Eagle?"
"I don't know" Oakpaw shrugged.
"Okay then. Do you want to meet me here tomorrow at the same time?"
"YEAH!! I mean…yeah, sure"
"And you call me the big mouthed apprentice." She teased.
Bluepaw turned around, only to be stopped again. This time she was getting annoyed.
"What now?"
"I thought you wouldn't want to go back to camp empty pawed. Cats might gat suspicious, and since you can't catch one yourself, here's a rabbit."
"Uh….thanks….I think. But won't you get in trouble?"
"Trouble? Huh! I live for trouble!"
"Right….." The blue apprentice said disbelievingly.
"It's true!"
"Sure…..so see you tomorrow."
"Oh right. Bye."
Bluepaw stood still.
"Aren't you leaving?" Oakpaw wondered.
"No. Cause then you'll stop me." She said with a purr of amusement, and then gave the RiverClan apprentice an affectionate lick on the ear. Then she moved away quietly, this time for once, no disturbances until-
"Great StarClan, Bluepaw! Out of all the foolish things, this ought to be the most horrible, fox-dung eating, idiotic thing in the world! I mean-"
"What are you talking about, Redpaw?" Bluepaw said innocently.
"I heard it all!" He spat. "Why, Bluepaw?"
"Because I like him! I don't care if you tell! Go ahead!"
Whitepaw looked crushed.
"I won't tell if you promise to never, ever do it again."
"I promise." Bluepaw said."
"Alright, then let's go."
Bluepaw followed him, what would he do if he found out more? What would Nightwhisker say? She lay in her den, trying to get a good rest.
12 moons later
"Oakheart, Oakheart!"
"Bluefur! I missed you! You didn't see me for over 12 moons! Is something wrong?"
"I…Just…look." She stepped aside. There, standing behind were three soft bindles of fur.
"Bluefur, are you mad? Kits? Out here?" He bellowed. Then, with a purr of amusement, "They are mine, aren't they?"
"Of course, mouse-brain!"
Her face got more serious. "I….you…we…Oakheart, you must keep them."
"What? Why?"
"Because the Clan has no deputy, and I can't let…" Her voice trailed off. She couldn't do here.
"Here" She said to a speechless Oakheart. "There names are Stonekit and Mistykit."
"What about this on." He said pointing to the last remaining kit, a replica of himself."
"That's Mosskit." She whispered. "He's dead."
"Oh." He whispered. "I'll take great care of them, I promise Bluefur."
Then, with out a second glance, Bluefur ran away, thinking of an excuse
I hope I don't regret this.