I've recently gotten back into warriors and I honestly have always been a huge fan or the lesser known ships! so I decided that since I'm getting back into writing that I might as well write about the lesser known ships! I am open to taking request! However, they have to be cats from the books and it can be one male cat one female, two males or two females! I'm gonna keep this one at around pg-13 just to let you guys know.

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*AshWing*

Whitewing looked up at the moon, her heart filled with grief. Whitewing let out a sigh and looked back at the nursery where her two new kits lay sleeping. At the thought, WhiteWing got up and padded back to the nursery, she squeezed her way in and curled up next to the two tiny she-kits.

"Oh Ashfur," she whispered, "How could anyone think they these two precious darling's were Birchfall's kits. They show absolutely no sign of being his." Whitewing studied both the kits who had opened there eyes so quickly. Both pairs being a shade of brilliant bright blue, just like Ashfur's, not like Birchfall's warm amber eyes.

It wasn't that Whitewing didn't care for Birchfall, no she loved him dearly, just not as much as she had loved Ashfur. She knew of Ashfur's love for Squirrelleaf, but when the ginger she-cat turned him down, and Ashfur turned his attention toward her in just the slightest bit, she thought maybe, just maybe, things could be different. However, before Whitewing herself knew she was carrying kits, Ashfur had become once more obsessed with his leader's daughter. When Whitewing finally did learn of her expected kits to be she dared not tell a soul who's kits they truly were fathered by. Instead she fell back onto what be an easy lie.

Her ever devoting Birchfall. He had been over joyed when he heard her speak of his soon to be kits and he had quickly spread the words that he was soon going to be a father. Just as she guess, no one suspected any different, but when she had given birth and all she could see was Ashfur in herself in them, she quickly feared for her kits and Birchfall. However, no one, not even Birchfall, filled with fatherly pride as he was, suspected a thing.

A part of her felt guilty for her treatment towards both toms. Dovekit and Ivykit both carried so much of Ashfur in them. From Dovekits grey fur and Ivykits grey patches, to their matching pair of blue eyes. It wasn't fair to Ashfur to not be able to have his name live proudly on in his only kits, and Birchfall didn't deserve to be lied to.

Whitewing let out another sigh, there was no going back now.