A random little oneshot about Bluestar and Oakheart...extremely stupid but I wrote it in 11 minutes without any muse so forgive me...
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-Dark Unicorn Lurking
A blue-gray queen stalked through the dew-covered grass, her tail held high. Her blue eyes, like chips of moonlight, glanced around the forest before she slipped down the slope to stand at a blindingly white pool. As she let her eyesight adjust, she bent down to lap at its crystal depths.
At once, her mind filled with the glory of StarClan and transported to the days she had been leader of ThunderClan. She blinked and the fragmented images on the pool's surface solidified into the picture of two identical cats that stood over the dying body of another. Her heart ached with the pain of the decision she had made so long ago; loyalty to the Clan before loyalty to your kin. "Oh Mistyfoot," she murmured as she reached a paw out to touch the queen that shimmered on the pool's surface.
"Bluestar?" A soft voice called out from the shadows before the cat revealed itself. Her mind cleared as did the Moonpool's surface as she turned to face the intruder. "Oakheart," she acknowledged with an icy hint to her voice. The bracken-colored tom flicked his ears uneasily, having caught the tone of her voice. "Bluestar, the meeting is about to begin. StarClan waits only for you."
Bluestar turned on Oakheart with a snarl. "Cannot StarClan wait so that a lone member can reflect and remember the life and love she left behind?" Oakheart drew back then lashed his tail in agitation. "I barely knew them Oakheart! Why did I have to give them to you?" Instead of rage, the queen only felt remorse. She glanced back at the pool where Mistyfoot's image had appeared again along with Firestar and the rest of ThunderClan.
Oakheart glanced at the pool as well, feeling his own heart break at knowing he could have never been there to mentor his kits. As Bluestar closed her eyes in pain, he walked over to her and pressed his muzzle to her head. A slow, rumbling purr came from him as they sat there—ThunderClan leader and RiverClan deputy—sharing the loves, lives, and kits that they had lost together.