Willowshine was sitting beside her love, Jayfeather, at the Thunderclan medicine den.
To recap what had happened, they were walking away from their little make-out session and then, out of nowhere, Jayfeather faints. Willowshine then started to drag Jayfeather to the others. Once she did they all asked what happened and Willowshine explained, making sure to leave the whole "I love you" stuff out of it. They all then helped transport Jayfeather to Thunderclan.
This all happened two days ago, and Willowshine sat with her secret lover the entire time.
"Oh come on you lazy fur ball, wake up." she said as she prodded him with one paw.
"…. It'll be okay, Willowshine. He'll wake up soon, I promise." Mothwing said.
"What if he doesn't!" she snapped.
"If he wasn't going to, would he be breathing? Hmm " Mothwing retorted, trying to get sense back into her worrying apprentice.
Willowshine stared at her for a second and sighed, turning her gaze back to Jayfeather's rising and lowering chest.
"You're right. I'm sorry… I'm just worried that's all." She said. Songpaw then walked into the room. She had a wet wad of moss in her mouth.
"Oh… you're still here…" she said as she took the wet moss that was on Jayfeather's head off and replaced it with the fresh one.
"Of course I'm here. Why would I not be?" she said while staring at the apprentice.
"Two very good reasons. One, you're Riverclan, and Two, you should be taking care of sick cats in your own clan, not here." She retorted.
Willowshine was going to say something back, but something happened that made her stop dead in her tracks.
Jayfeather was starting to stir. He moved his paw so that he could get a grip on standing up. He stumbled once or twice then finally got his footing. His eyes were closed as he sat up so Willowshine couldn't tell if whether he was sleep-walking or he was just groggy. He slowly opened his eyes and what Willowshine saw was something amazing.
His eyes, They were a clear dark blue with a lighter blue tint around the center, instead of the hazy light blue that she's used to seeing. Once he opened his eyes, he started swerving his around his surroundings until he saw Willowshine and Songpaw. He looked at them so intensely that they thought he could see them. He then started to walk over to the two and started giving each other the up-down look and started scanning them.
He's blind so why is he looking at us so intensely. Wait can he…No that's impossible. He can't see us. Willowshine thought to herself. Jayfeather then stopped and sat up straight and laughed with tears coming out of his eyes.
"J-Jayfeather what's wrong?!" Willowshine asked, confused.
"Did I ever tell you two how beautiful you are?" He said with tears streaming down his face while laughing.
...
There was a moment of silence in the room, with only his laughs making noise.
"….can you see us?" the two she-cats muttered in unison. He looked at them through the tears and nodded.
"I'M NOT BLIND ANYMORE! HAHAHA!" he yelled. The two she-cats were sitting there, just staring as Jayfeather pranced around the room and observed everything around him.
"HOLY FUCKING STARCLAN IN MOTHERFUCKING SILVERPELT! He can see!" Mothwing screamed, but no one heard her not even Willowshine who was there crying in joy with Songpaw.
The two couldn't hold it any longer. They sprang up in unison and tackled Jayfeather in a hug and smothered him in licks while crying. He was taken by surprise, but he soon recovered with pulling himself deeper into their embrace.
"(sob) Jayfeather… we're s-so (sob) h-h-happy!" cried Songpaw
they continued to hug him and lick him.
"I am too" he said pulling the two closer to him.
They stayed like that for ten minutes then got up, regaining their composure.
"S-so how did this h-happen?" Willowshine asked, still sobbing over her lover's great news.
...silence...
Jayfeather then froze, being as still as a rock.
"Uhhhhh…. I asked a wish and it was granted." He said, as he smiled sort of hesitantly.
"Ohh and I guess you wished for sight." She said.
"Yep."
"Who did you ask?" Songpaw said, looking confused as ever. Jayfeather turned to his apprentice and laughed.
"What, what's so funny?" She asked.
"Nothing, it's just funny how you looked at me. The answer to your question would be Spottedleaf." He said, with a purr as he uttered the medicine cat's name.
"Who is she?"
"Right, I didn't tell you about her did I?" he said. She shook her head.
"Well here goes... (Inhale) (Exhale)… Spottedleaf was the medicine cat back at the time of the old forest, before the great journey. She lived up until three moons after Firestar was brought into the clan. She died because of a Shadowclan raid. Now Firestar was in love with Spottedleaf, but he never got the chance to tell her that. She now is in Starclan and has been my guide for as long as I have been a medicine cat. She is also the one who gave me my sight." He said explaining the basic details.
"I almost forgot, you actually look almost like her Songpaw." He said.
She blushed at his kind words.
"Really, s-so if I asked Firestar if I looked like someone that he knows, he'll say Spottedleaf?" she asked.
"Exactly." He said with a smile.
"Wait. Why are you still in here? You should go tell everyone the news." Willowshine said.
"Oh right. I should tell everyone. I'll be back in a bit." He said walking away to the exit after taking a good long look at the two she-cats before walking out. Willowshine was now ecstatic that her lover can see.
He called us beautiful…Starclan I love that tom. She thought to herself. She looked down to see the simple looking apprentice as she stared at the door to the medicine den, blushing.
"H-h-he called m-me b-b-b-beautiful." She stuttered.
"Who wouldn't?" Willowshine replied. Songpaw looked up at her in shock, since everything that she hears come out of her is a retort.
"Thank you… you know… I might actually be starting to respect you." She said with a smile.
"That's good to hear." Willowshine said smiling down at the apprentice, then looking back at the exit, knowing that her enemy just became her friend.
The things this world has to offer…might not be so bad. She thought happily as she sat, waiting for her mate to come back with that wonderful smile of his and his now gorgeous blue eyes.