A little piece of peace

[Holly]

Skyheart- The Loyal

A white tom with gray tabby patched slowly crept the undergrowth. Well more like stalking a fluffy gray rabbit. The tom was about two mouse lengths away, before the tom pounced. He flipped the rabbit up in the air and swatted it down on the ground. He made a swift killing bite. He gently laid the prey down on the ground. He looked up at the SilverPelt.

"Thank you, Starclan, for this prey. It will not be wasted nor tormented," Skyheart mewed. He turned and began to dig a hole to bury his rabbit in. He gently laid the rabbit down and covered it over with dirt. He eaded toward the stream and bent down and lapped at the water.

He sat on the river bank looking across the water. His eyes glazed out and he returned to the day when his father had died.

Flash Back

"Sweetsoul?" An unfamiliar voiced called for his sister name. It was his ex-friend Foxheart. He let out a growl.

"Leave, Foxheart, your not welcome him. You really want to make it worse for my sister and your kits?" Skyheart growled.

Skyheart father was standing next to his son.

"Not until, I see Sweetsoul!" Foxheart hissed. At that moment his father jumped him and they were rolling and clawing. Either of them had time to see the cliff and both cats went over the edge.

[autumn]

The calico red and brown paws padded through the territory as the she-cat headed once again to the Iceriver. She went there often- it was a beautiful place to visit. Many cats seemed to go to places that carried memories, but that seemed too foolish to Robinfeather. It made sense to go to the places without memories. Because everyone knew that memories were the most painful things ever to exist.

Padding more quickly, Robinfeather was now heading towards a new form. Skyheart- a warrior she knew to live in FrostClan. She'd noticed him, of course, but she never really thought he noticed her. It's time to change that, the calico she-warrior thought as she approached. Walking to his side, she tripped easily on a pebble. Letting out a gasp loud enough for him to hear, she tumbled to the ground, inches from the icy water. She fell perfectly according to play. Her face landed close to the quick currents, just as she'd planned it to when she sized up the fall before it happened. Struggling to her paws, she was certain this would make him notice her now. She shot him an intense look with her green eyes, smiling a crooked side-smile.

"Oh, how clumsy of me," she said in a smooth voice as she shook her pelt reassuredly. She stayed standing where she was, though, looking at him still with her light amber eyes.

[Holly]

Skyheart- The Loyal

Skyheart turned his icy glaze to the falling she-cat. He sniffed the air and smelt that it was Robinfeather. He pushed up onto his paws and padded over to her. As he came closer he saw the beautiful calico. He wanted to make sure she was okay. He let out a small purr of amusement.
"You might want to watch where your going. You almost wet for a swim in that icy cold water. Plus, you don't want to keep following all over the place," Skyheart mewed. "Are you okay? Do you need to see Moonfeather?" He leaned his shoulder against Robinfeather for support if she needed it.

He smiled at Robinfeather. Had he noticed how beautiful she was? No not really. He was too busy worrying about the clan to think about love and any of that, but now he sees how silly that though was.

"If your hungry I can catch you something, espically if you are hurt. I'd be more then happy to catch you something and then help you to Moonfeather's den," he mewed. He mainly wanted to show off his hunting skill and show her how well of a hunter he was. Maybe then she would have an intrest in him.

[autumn]

Robinfeather was enjoying the attention thuroughly. Now that she thought about it, this Skyheart wasn't a bad guy. He was sincere, caring enough... he'd take care of her needs for as long as she needed him. So stepping a little closer, she began to feel guilty. Why was she doing this to this tom? He seemed perfectly okay. One look in those crystal blue eyes gave her the answer.

I think I'm in love.

It was a thought that had passed through her mind before. But this time... this had to be different. When she looked into his eyes, there was a spark. A firecracker seemed to go off. Skyheart... It was meant to be.

Lashing her tail and coming out of her daydream, Robinfeather smiled kindly. "That would be nice, but I can hunt for myself," she said in her sweet voice. Though she wanted to be kind to him, she still had that fiery independence about her. "And besides," she said, drawing a little nearer and sitting next to him, "I'm not really hungry."

Her green-amber eyes glinted in the fresh air of the mountain as the she-warrior looked down at the rushing water before smiling up at him. They were about the same size, and she noticed every tabby mark that decorated his fur. Her fur danced softly in t he slight breeze as she wrapped her fluffy tail around her forepaws.

"So... what were you doing out here all alone?" Hre voice echoed softly, carried by the light wind that passed through.

[Holly]

"Please do understand I didn't mean to offend you when I asked to catch you something, I was be polite. Plus I didn't know if you were hurt," Skyheart mewed. He smiled at Robinfeather. He sat next to her and turned his glaze to the icy river. get ahold of yourself Skyheart. She a beautiful she-cat, your just a plain old Tom! [/I\

He turned his icy blue glaze to Robinfeather then back to the river. "I came out for some peace and quiet and for a hunt. Also, to think of the the fact my sister a loner and how my sister mate killed my father and himself. Although I'm glass for your company." He purred. He looked back over at Robinfeather, "What are you doing around here? And alone is ebb more shocking, I mean your never alone. I always see you with someone, but yet again I haven't really been looking until now."