Wow! Thank you to all of my reviewers! Thanks! Now tell me... who do you think is more evil, Hawkfang or Wolfstar? Hmm... Expect polls every chapter! Write your answer, and we'll see who is!
You guys should know, this isn't really going to be a lengthy story. Probably about 20 or 25 or so chapters, but not like 30 or 40. I'm not sure how long BumbleClan's story will be, but it might be short too.
Who want's to make a one-shot for ThunderXFrost? *crickets* Yeah, I though so. Well, if you want, feel free to! I don't mind!
Okay, here we go!
PineClan: The Never Ending Torture
Chapter 5
Frostpetal felt like a slate of ice. Thunderpaw...was in love with her? Why her? Frostpetal never felt beautiful enough for anything! "Y-Y-Y-You love me?" she asked, her dark blue eyes widening.
Thunderpaw padded up and brushed against her. "Who wouldn't be?" he asked her, his green eyes bleeding from all of the love...so much love in just a pair of eyes... Frostpetal felt her own eyes being drawn to the ginger toms lean, powerful muscles, his define, handsome features, his honest, amazing smile that always seemed to be directed towards her.
If Frostpetal knew one thing, it was this:
She loved him too.
Thunderpaw smiled up at her. "Do you want to rest for the night? It's almost dusk." he meowed, pointing his tail to the sky.
Frostpetal's gaze widened even further. "You must be crazy. Wolfstar will kill us if he-"
"If he knew I was only trying to protect his mate through the harsh night? Look, that old bat can think he can send a dozen warriors to hunt us down and kill us both," Frostpetal gasped. "then he has another thing coming. If anyone ever tries to hurt you, I will kill them myself." the ginger apprentice hissed, unsheathing his claws and digging them into the floor.
Frostpetal would've been taken aback by such behavior, but Thunderpaw was...sweet. She normally wasn't the type to fall for an apprentice...but there was something about Thunderpaw that she adored. She couldn't put her paw on it.
Thunderpaw stood beside her, almost her height. "Come on, let's go find a nest." he purred, padding with her into the thick forest. Frostpetal had never been into the forest before, it was forbidden for a she-cat to even step a paw out of camp without Wolfstar, Hawkfang or Flameshadow's permission. The trees shook in the dark, a leaf dropping on her thick white fur. A cry sounded through the air, slicing through the cold as it rang into Frostpetal's ears. Frightened, she pressed against Thunderpaw, who stood on his toes to lick her ear. "Don't worry: it's just a wolf," he meowed.
Frostpetal stopped at some moss, bending forward to sniff it. It smelled terrific. "Here," she meowed, nudging Thunderpaw into the nest. Thunderpaw lied perfectly around Frostpetal, curling his tail around her and licking her ears to drown out the fear of being caught that came from here.
Sleep was on it's way, but Frostpetal needed to murmur one last sentence before she went to sleep. "I love you, Thunderpaw..." she whispered to her new mate.
Thunderpaw chest swelled, resting his head beside her. "I love you too, Frostpetal." he whispered back.