Okay, so in this story, Hawkfrost's death gets delayed! Whitewing and Hollyleaf and them are alive when he dies.
Whitewing X ?
The sun poked above the trees, and I let it soak my white fur. I closed my eyes in content. "I could live like this forever." I commented to Brightheart, who was sunbathing beside me.
"I have, and I don't plan on changing anytime soon." My mother purred as we were joined by a distressed looking Hollyleaf.
I looked up at her with concern. "Something wrong?" I asked.
"Firestar, Brambleclaw, and Ashfur are nowhere around camp. And I'm starting to get worried." Meowed Hollyleaf, gazing around the camp. "What if somethings wrong?" She meowed, voice raising an octave.
"Shhh, settle down." Brightheart meowed, her voice soothing. She was always so persuasive.
"Let's go scower the territory. Maybe they're out there. Then will you be okay?" Whitewing suggested, gazing at Hollyleaf.
"Maybe." Hollyleaf sounded unsure, but she followed Whitewing out the entrance anyway.
Once out in the territory, Whitewing tasted the air, and was blown away at the smells that came to her. "Blood.... and... Hawkfrost!" She meowed, and began racing to the scene. Her paws pounded the ground, and she pushed harder and harder, hearing Hollyleaf following close behind. Soon, she exploded to the lakeside, and was taken back by what she saw.
Brambleclaw had Hawkfrost pinned, and the two were writhing, trying to kill eachother.
In that instant, Whitewing finally knew her feelings. All her life, she had been confused and unsure if she loved the tabby, and always told herself she didn't. But now, looking at him fighting for his life, she knew. Those amber eyes that stared deep into your soul, that tabby pelt that always sent butterflies to the pit of her stomach.
"Brambleclaw, Hawkfrost!" She yowled and raced to the scene, wating to break apart the fight.
When she was close enough to finish her goal, it was all over. Brambleclaw drove a wooden spike through Hawkfrost, and the tabby's eyes began to lose their light.
"Hawkfrost!" She yowled and crouched to the ground. "No!" She dug her muzzle into his fur. "I never told you this, but I love you." She didn't care about the cats staring at her, all she cared about was the dieing cat she loved.
The tabbys eyes shown with shock. "I've always loved you... Whitewing." He rasped, and then was gone.
"No... You can't leave me." She thought.
"You'll see him in StarClan." Said Brambleclaw, though he was shocked he was trying hard to comfort his Clan-mate. He really is a good deputy. Came to my mind, but how could I think about that when my one true love was dead in front of me, and he had just killed him.
What I didn't know was that I would never see Hawkfrost again. He was going to the Forest of No Stars, and I was going straight to StarClan. But every day of my life after that, I would miss him. But not only because I lost him, but I never did have him.
I know, this one is sad! And short. But happy ones will be on the way! Don't forget to request. Oh, and by the way, I won't be able to update all the time, only every other weekend. But I'll try my best! Hope you like!