Blinded By Love

Prolougue
The sound of the lake's waves lapping at the shore was the only sound present. A thick-furred silver she-cat padded beside the shore. Her paws now drenched in lake water, her paws squishing the mud beneathe.

When she arrived at the half-bridge, she noticed a leathe black tom with white paws sitting on what was left of the bridge. The silver she-cat breathed in the tom's scent. It was as familier as her own home. The tom spun around and glanced at the she-cat with love and compassion shining in his striking blue eyes.

"My beautiful," breathed the tom. "My Silversong."

"Crowsight." mewed Silversong. Her mate stood up and padded towards her, showering her in licks when he reached her.

"I love you." he said with another lick.

"Me too." whispered Silversong. But I love him too, thought Silversong. A white tom with a scarred pelt and amber eyes flashed into her mind. I love Cloudstep too,

''What am I going to do? I have to choose one.'' she told herself. Of course, it is obviouse.