Hawkfrost's whiskers twitched as he waited in the brushed by Thunderclan's scent markers. "Soon I will see her pretty pelt, her glowing eyes, hear her soft voice." The dark brown tabby tom with ice-blue eyes curled his tail around his paws and sighed. First she thought I was a traitor like my father, (maybe I am), but I do want to lead Riverclan. I will be deputy but first Mistyfoot must go. Hawkfrost pricked his ears at the sound of paw steps in the bracken, "Who goes there?"
"It's me Hawkfrosty," purred a she-cat as she stepping out of the bracken and bounded over to the tom. They brushed muzzles and twined their tails. The night was waning when the she-cat left with a promise that she would return after a moon.
"Okay love, Starclan watch over you," he rumbled
"As your path, Hawkfrost,"
Hawkfrost purred and went to Riverclan's camp. His heart broken at the thought of having to wait another moon and a gathering to meet her again, shaking his head he made for the warriors den, once there he curled up next to Blackclaw, and went to sleep. Dreaming of when they first met back when he was a very young still an apprentice to Leopardstar.
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WARRIORS A HAWKS LOVE
FanfictionWhat if Hawkfrost fell in love? with Thunderclan's new medicine apprentice cat? and they had kits later that changed the outcome of the Last Hope? well this is that story! follows best i can the events in Midnight to Sunset of the New Prophecy Leafx...
