Post by dare.xx.awaken me... on Sept 12, 2008 18:30:40 GMT -5
Title: Opposites Attract
Chapters: I dont know, but not many
Author: Me, DareToDream, and for the actual RP, Willowheart of Hidden Clans
Pairing: SongxSilver
Rating: PG Some parts slightly upsetting
Spoilers: nothing really
Summary:She never should have loved him. She never should have even met him, but she did, and what made it ten times worse was he was her best friends son.
And now she was expecting his kits.
But Songbird loved Silverpaw so much that it hurt, and in the crazy days that followed, the insanity Songbird sunk into and clan boundaries, she always loved him, even when she turned him away.
This is the tale of a love that never should of happened, the rules it broke and the sorrow it brought.
Opposites Attract
Warning: Kit Birth, Death, Seduction, Apprentice Love, um...and your normal warriory stuff.
Disclaimer: I do not own warriors, nor MountainClan, TreeClan, or any other thing apart from Songbird and her kits. These belong to Nightclaw of Hidden Clans and Willowheart and Silverpaw belong to Willowheart of Hidden Clans.
Beta: none
Cover:
making
Note: This was originally a many topic long RP on Hidden Clans between me, Dare, and Willowheart. I have adapted it to a story form, and added and taken away bits to make it flow more smoothly. Some of it is original posts, most noticebly the kit birth. After I left hidden Clans, the SongxSilver "Saga" was unfinished, and thus, im finishing it in story form.
OPPOSITES ATTRACT
Songbird was fiercly loyal, proud, and had all the strength of a MountainClan cat. She loved the clan her father died for, and suffered when it was undered troubled leadership of Graystar. Upon return to her Clan after a spell of being a exiled rogue, her good friend Willowheart had left the clan to be with her TreeClan love. Devastated, Songbird felt very alone and outcasted within her Clan. She visited Willowheart and discovered she had kits. Thats when she first touched noses with the tiny creatures.
Many moons later, a lonley Songbird wandered over the TreeClan border, where she met one of Willow's kits, now Silverpaw.
Silverpaw, on the other hand, was a hot-headed silver tabby, stubborn and impatient. Sometimes even sharp and cranky, His mentor was fed up with him and training was slow. Polar opposite from Songbird, the shining golden cat who as a apprentice was eager to learn with a loving mentor.
And thus, it begins...
The golden cat slunk through the lush undergrowth, passing the stream which marked the end of barren MountainClan territory. Her bright lucid blue eyes scanned the area, and she jumped out into a clearing. She stepped back when a silver tabby tom looked up from his perch upon a rock. The sparrow he had beng pursueing fled into the emerald treetops. "Hey! You made me lose my sparrow! You..huh? Your not TreeClan! Why are you on my territory." He spat
"Because im bored. Crossing borders is like missing apprentice lessons. Theres a feeling of freedom and authority nothing else matches." Songbird answered simply, tired and looking far older than her true age.
"Well I'm Silverpaw. And you should really leave before I slash that pretty face of yours."
"Oh you wouldn't dare" She smirked slyly
"And why not?"
"Because your mother would flay your fur and use it to line her nest."
"What? You know Willowheart? How?"
"Didn't mummy tell you? She was a MountainClan cat once upon a time. She was my friend, my only friend. Your Silverkit. I touched your nose when you werent even three days old."
"Its Silverpaw now."
Songbird rolled her eyes "Okay mr 'paw." Her voice dripped with sarcasam. But she couldnt help noticing how much a fine cat Silver had grown into. His pelt shone and rippled with darker tabby striped and his green eyes were so like Willowhearts it was scary.
"Aren't you Songbird? Mum did say she had a old friend..."
"The one and only"
Suddenly he blushed
"Thats a pretty name."
Songbird smiled. "Thanks"
"Mum wasn't lying when she said your pelt was gold as the sun. Ive never seen anything like it. Its not ginger, is pure gold."
Songbird blushed ths time...he really was a sweetie....
Oh MoonClan, this was Willowhearts son....
Chapters: I dont know, but not many
Author: Me, DareToDream, and for the actual RP, Willowheart of Hidden Clans
Pairing: SongxSilver
Rating: PG Some parts slightly upsetting
Spoilers: nothing really
Summary:She never should have loved him. She never should have even met him, but she did, and what made it ten times worse was he was her best friends son.
And now she was expecting his kits.
But Songbird loved Silverpaw so much that it hurt, and in the crazy days that followed, the insanity Songbird sunk into and clan boundaries, she always loved him, even when she turned him away.
This is the tale of a love that never should of happened, the rules it broke and the sorrow it brought.
Opposites Attract
Warning: Kit Birth, Death, Seduction, Apprentice Love, um...and your normal warriory stuff.
Disclaimer: I do not own warriors, nor MountainClan, TreeClan, or any other thing apart from Songbird and her kits. These belong to Nightclaw of Hidden Clans and Willowheart and Silverpaw belong to Willowheart of Hidden Clans.
Beta: none
Cover:
making
Note: This was originally a many topic long RP on Hidden Clans between me, Dare, and Willowheart. I have adapted it to a story form, and added and taken away bits to make it flow more smoothly. Some of it is original posts, most noticebly the kit birth. After I left hidden Clans, the SongxSilver "Saga" was unfinished, and thus, im finishing it in story form.
OPPOSITES ATTRACT
Songbird was fiercly loyal, proud, and had all the strength of a MountainClan cat. She loved the clan her father died for, and suffered when it was undered troubled leadership of Graystar. Upon return to her Clan after a spell of being a exiled rogue, her good friend Willowheart had left the clan to be with her TreeClan love. Devastated, Songbird felt very alone and outcasted within her Clan. She visited Willowheart and discovered she had kits. Thats when she first touched noses with the tiny creatures.
Many moons later, a lonley Songbird wandered over the TreeClan border, where she met one of Willow's kits, now Silverpaw.
Silverpaw, on the other hand, was a hot-headed silver tabby, stubborn and impatient. Sometimes even sharp and cranky, His mentor was fed up with him and training was slow. Polar opposite from Songbird, the shining golden cat who as a apprentice was eager to learn with a loving mentor.
And thus, it begins...
The golden cat slunk through the lush undergrowth, passing the stream which marked the end of barren MountainClan territory. Her bright lucid blue eyes scanned the area, and she jumped out into a clearing. She stepped back when a silver tabby tom looked up from his perch upon a rock. The sparrow he had beng pursueing fled into the emerald treetops. "Hey! You made me lose my sparrow! You..huh? Your not TreeClan! Why are you on my territory." He spat
"Because im bored. Crossing borders is like missing apprentice lessons. Theres a feeling of freedom and authority nothing else matches." Songbird answered simply, tired and looking far older than her true age.
"Well I'm Silverpaw. And you should really leave before I slash that pretty face of yours."
"Oh you wouldn't dare" She smirked slyly
"And why not?"
"Because your mother would flay your fur and use it to line her nest."
"What? You know Willowheart? How?"
"Didn't mummy tell you? She was a MountainClan cat once upon a time. She was my friend, my only friend. Your Silverkit. I touched your nose when you werent even three days old."
"Its Silverpaw now."
Songbird rolled her eyes "Okay mr 'paw." Her voice dripped with sarcasam. But she couldnt help noticing how much a fine cat Silver had grown into. His pelt shone and rippled with darker tabby striped and his green eyes were so like Willowhearts it was scary.
"Aren't you Songbird? Mum did say she had a old friend..."
"The one and only"
Suddenly he blushed
"Thats a pretty name."
Songbird smiled. "Thanks"
"Mum wasn't lying when she said your pelt was gold as the sun. Ive never seen anything like it. Its not ginger, is pure gold."
Songbird blushed ths time...he really was a sweetie....
Oh MoonClan, this was Willowhearts son....