Well, someone wanted this chapter but after this, we'll go back to the show! but for now, enjoy a chapter of Blackstar third wheeling! (it may be short)
Mothwing winced as Blackstar took another sloppy mouthful of spaghetti and slurped up the noddle.
"Did you have to choose that?" she hissed. Blackstar smiled.
"You ordered it," he pointed out. Mothwing grumbled and leaned into Ashfur. He smiled down at her. The two leaned close to kiss but Ashfur pulled away thoughts of Bramblestar filling his mind. Mothwing glanced away too to see Blackstar watching intently, filming as well.
"WHY DID YOU LET HIM COME?!" she groaned.
"I pitied him! He was all alone," Ashfur mewed sadly smiling at Blackstar.
"And there was no stopping me," Blackstar mewed grinning. He got up and padded to the bathroom. Mothwing sighed with relief just as he darted back.
"Kidding!" he said, "you looked so happy!" he added before turning to Ashfur. The grey tom was on his phone and softly chuckling. Blackstar snatched the phone and scrolled through the texts.
"You are so annoying!" Ashfur shouted before snatching it back and putting it away. Mothwing glanced around to find a waiter. Graystripe padded up to them.
"Hello," he mewed brightly, "are you ready for dessert?" he asked.
"Yes!" Blackstar shouted grabbing his menu, "Cheeeeeesecake!" he mewed little love hearts appearing in his eyes.
"Sticky date pudding," Mothwinghwig mewed after him and she nudged Ashfur. The tom was intently searching the menu.
"WHY DON'T I SEE BIRTHDAY CAKE!" he demanded, Mothwing looked shocked at his sudden outburst. Blackstar stroked Ashfur soothingly.
"It's okay," he mewed, "they'll add it," he hissed glaring at Graystripe. He nodded quickly before darting off.
"You can't eat a whole birthday cake!" Mothwing said to Ashfur tutting.
"Yes, he can!" Blackstar mewed and shoved his phone in front of her face forcing her to watch Ashfur eat a whole birthday cake in ten seconds then throw it back up. When Blackstar took the phone back Mothwing looked a little green.
"Why did you do that?" Ashfur asked but Blackstar was gazing off at a russet she-cat at the bar. A while after Mothwing had returned Graystripe padded over balancing the sticky date pudding on his head and holding the other two. Blackstar grinned and stuck out his paw, tripped him and saved his cheesecake. The rest spalted to the floor.
"NO THE BIRTHDAY CAKE!" Ashfur groaned flopping to the floor tears welling in his eyes. Blackstar finished his dessert and padded away.
"You're paying!" he called as he left the building.
The next chapter will be: Firestar and Cinderpelt then Tawnypelt and Thistleclaw then... Ivypool and Scourge (we all know who's going to win)