Remember those secret meetings that we never got to read... about Silverstream and Graystripe? This is about one of those secret meetings. Please leave a comment! :)

Graystripe ran through the forest, feeling the wind rush past him. He felt so free outside the camp. No orders. No border patrols or hunting. There was no leader here. Graystripe felt as if not even StarClan could stop him from meeting

reached Riverclan territory, panting.

"Silverstream?"

After a few seconds had passed, it was confirmed Silverstream wasn't there yet. Graystripe sat patiently on the damp ground.

"Graystripe?"

Silverstream startled Graystripe so much, that he nearly fell over. Silverstream mrowed in laughter. Graystripe looked at his paws, embarrassed. Silverstream padded up to Graystripe, and pressed their fur together. Graystripe purred.

"I missed you,"

Silverstream moved away, so she could look him in the eyes.

"I missed you too."

Silverstream studied Graystripe's mouth as he finished speaking. It had been six days since they saw each other, because they were very busy. Graystripe having Fireheart make sure he was almost always in the warrior den at night, and Silverstream constantlyhunting.

"If only we were allowed to see each other more.."

Silverstream winced at the reminder that she was breaking the warrior code. She didn't WANT to break it, but their love was more important to her- to both of them. Graystripe leaned forward so that their noses touched.

"Let's race?"

Graystripe suggested. Silverstream nodded, and Graystripe's eyes twinkled like the stars.

"To the lake.."

Silverstream purred.

"You're on."

They ran at the same pace, not wanting to be ahead or behind one another. Their tails were intertwined. Branches and leaves seemed to part as they ran.

They didn't slow down, and they both tried to plow to a stop at different times, and fell in the lake. Silverstream floated up, but Graystripe was not so lucky. He desperately pawed at the water as he drowned. Then, teeth grabbed his pelt,and Graystripe
/gratefullygulped in air as they made it back to land. Their pelts were drenched.

"How am I supposed to go back to the den all wet like this?"

Asked Graystripe, trying to shake the water off. Silverstream's eyes were brighter than the sun.

"Stay with me until your pelt gets dry."

Graystripe felt as if the entire clans would be woken from how much love went through the air. He gazed admiringly at Silverstream.

"Okay,"

Graystripe agreed, settling down in Riverclan territory. Silverstream laid down nextto him, paws next to each other, freezing pelts pressed together, and tails intertwined. They were two cats, but they were also one. They were together. They soonfell
/asleep, dreaming of each other..

By the way, like in my other stories, this has random returns, /'s, wordsstucktogether, etc. This was really short, because I wrote this late at night. Tellme in the comments what you honestly think! (I know their names are GraySTRIPE and SilverSTREAM instead of Graypaw and Silverpaw.)