nothing.xx [Burneh]

[owly ✿]

Creek's gray long haired pelt was fluffed up in the soft breeze. She was sitting at the river's edge puffed up like a sparrow. She was shivering. Creek slowly lowered her self down and curled into a small and compact ball. the heat stayed in so she was alright. It would be a cold night and during her and Mythecho's flee from Windclan they had been seperated.

Creek was gray on the outside but blue on the inside. Her heart was throbbing and hurt. Myth was gone and had probley found a new she-cat. She was just some play-thing to be thrown away and left with nobody. No friend, no future mate, no clan, no life. The beautiful she-cat's amber eyes looked up towards the river. The water-mass wasn't there- it was replaced by a firmiliar shape instead.

[Burningwing]

Like a phantom, his face was a mass of shadows, and over the ground he seemed to float on long, gangly legs. He was like a dark golden ray, shaded strips of bark coloured fur sliced through the clear gold exterior, and a creamy white chest plumed like a proud peafowl. As he approached Creek, his large ears flitted back like a chickadee swinging between trees. At first as he touched his fur to the pretty grey tabbys', he nervously curled his tail, but reassuring himself, he settled into the soggy moss beside her, leaning to gently touch her cheek with his small wet pink nose.

" Miss me?" He whispered, boring into her dark amber eyes with his own grey and yellow ones. They glistened, reflecting the sheets of water that flowed by, a faint gurgling slicing the air. A ghost of a smile reached his lips, and he stared in concern into Creek's face, hoping she hadn't accused him of wandering away from her like a low down rogue.

[owly ✿]

Creek's dark, sad amber eyes looked up at two gray and yellow ones. she lifted her head and a lone tear crept out of her eye. "I thought you left me...just like every other cat." creek meowed to Mythecho and then shuved her head into his white, plumy chest fur. The gray she-cat wrapped her tail gently around the large tom.

Creek looked back up at Myth. She realized one important fact right then. Myth would never leave her. He would be by here side and she would be by his. always and forever. when Mythecho was around nothing mattered. they were one. "I'll never leave you. I love you." Creek whispered in a sweet voice and then licked myth's cheek oh-so-gently.