Flameeye's choice

Prologue

Flameeye opened his eyes and realized he was in a field with pine trees, in the trees he saw two eyes. "W-Where am I? Who are you?"

"Young Flameeye," A massive ginger and russet tabby tom stepped out of the trees. "Your in Starclan."

Flameeye looked hard at the tom "Russetstripe!" he purred, this cat was his father. "Why have you brought me here?"

"Son, Ive brought you here because i have a meesage for you. Flames will be seen in the eye of a brave warrior. He risk everything for his clan!" As Russetstripe spoke things started to fade, "You! You must risk this! For the sake of the clan risk her, yourself, everything!'

As soon as he got out the words everything faded and it was pitch black.

"Come on Flameeye!" Soon he was awoken by a squeeky voice.

Flameeye swung his head around to see the small russian-blue shape of his apprentice Mistpaw. She was basically ontop of him!

"Amberwing wants us to go on a border patrol with Shrewtail, Rosepaw, and Webpelt! Get up!" Mistpaw nudged him.

"Alright!" Flameeye got up and padded out of the warriors den.

Once he reached the entrance he stretched out. "It's about time you woke him!" Shrewtail hissed jokingly.

"He wouldn't get up! I think he was counting mice in his sleep!" Mistpaw gave a mrrow of amusment.

"Erm... yea." Flameeye gave his chest a few licks, "Lets get moving!"

Soon the patrol reached the border with Ashclan and started checking. Flameeye did what he needed and the border was clear but he couldn't get his mind off of the prophecy! How was he going to explain this to his forbidden love, Cherryripple?