If I Survived: Spottedleaf's Story

It was a warm Greenleaf night and a gorgeous dappled tortoiseshell lied in her den. Her amber eyes glowing with warmth. All of a sudden a handsome ginger tom walked in and a smile appeared on the tortoiseshell's face.

"Fireheart! What are you doing here you're not injured and I know you're not sick! Are you here to see me?" The she-cat meowed with a hopeful look in her eye.

"It's like you can read minds or something, Spottedleaf." Fireheart meowed. "Are you busy?"

"No, are you? The clan deputy must be too busy to waste his time with foolish medicine cats..." She let out a mmrrow of amusement.

"But it wouldn't be a waste of time" the ginger warrior rubbed noses with Spottedleaf then showered her with licks. "I was wondering if you wanted to go hunting with me?"

"I'm a medicine cat! I don't go hunting!"She meowed "But I don't have anything better to do so okay" All of a sudden a long-haired gray tom walked in.

"Hey Spottedleaf can I get some herbs? Speckletail's pads are cracked?" He asked.

"Of course Graystripe" She gave the herbs to the gray warrior. Graystripe left the den and Spottedleaf and Fireheart were alone once more.

"Are you ready?" Fireheart meowed. Spottedleaf nodded. They went out to Sunningrocks where Spottedleaf tried to catch a vole, but was unsuccessful.

"See? I told you I wasn't a good hunter!' Spottedleaf joked around.

"You were doing it wrong it's gotta more like this..." He pounced on Spottedleaf playfully.

"No it's a bit more like THIS!" She kicked Fireheart off then pounced on him. After several hours of playing and sharing tongues they headed back to camp.

"Best night ever?" Spottedleaf meowed. Fireheart didn't have to speak or nod the warmth in his eyes was enough.

It was like that every day