Streamfur buried her nose in her paws and tried not to let all her emotions overwhelm her. "I'm so sorry." She whispered to nobody, yet everyone at the same time. Her mate, Reedleg, had been nothing but nice to her and she'd given him up for a rogue, a cat who was completely worthless. Her two kits, Ripplekit and Puddlekit, wouldn't know their mother. About now they would be four moons, and had only known Streamfur until they were a moon old. Her apprentice, Oakpaw, had just become an apprentice a couple days before Streamfur had left. Streamfur wasn't an especially important member of the Clan, but she would be missed.
"Run away with me." He murmured. Streamfur had met Streak a mooon earlier and he'd already convinced her to leave everything she'd ever known on a whim. Streamfur nodded slowly. "I hope you realize what I'm giving up to be with you."
Streak purred. "I do, and I really appreciate it. Why don't we leave tomorrow night, when all the cats are asleep."
They touched noses gently and Streamfur's mind was made up. She left her life the next night.
The blue-gray she-cat clawed herself softly across the nose. "Why did you do this?"
Streak had never loved her, he'd only wanted to get revenge on Riverclan for killing his former mate. He'd gotten a group of rogues to attack her, but she'd managed to run away before she'd taken too many hits. Now she had nothing to live for.
Yo! I just thought of this story while I was watching teen mom, so read and review please!