Star-Crossed Lovers

I need to finish the lot of these stories soon. Huh.

Anyways, this is a collection of stories about relationships that begin when they meet in StarClan. Hope you enjoy! Whitefeather is Out.

Oh, and PS- there may be minor spoilers for the series. Just so you know.

JayMoon
Jayfeather let out a racking cough that shook his small, thin body. He had greencough, he knew. None of his herbs were working, though.

Jayfeather twitched his nose, and he caught the scent of Firedapple, his apprentice. "J-Jayfeather?" the young she-cat mewed, voice trembling. "I think you should rest."

Jayfeather snorted. "I'm fine," he muttered, but he padded to his nest anyway, and sank down gratefully into it. He rested his head on his paws, and he relaxed his tensed muscles, letting himself go away into his dark, unseeing dreams.

Jayfeather felt the soft dirt under his paws, and opened his jaw to taste the air. ''I'm in a forest. ''Curious, he trotted forward.

To his surprise, he didn't feel a cough building up in his throat anymore as he trotted forward. To his even greater surprise, he saw something.

Saw something for the first time in seasons, ever since he lost his power.

He saw light.

A small light, but light nonetheless. He wanted it.

Jayfeather wanted the light, to see the light. To get to the light that danced in front of him, teasingly.

He broke into a run, paws pattering against the soft dirt. Jayfeather flew down the trail, where he found the light once again, except this time in front of a silvery starry woods.

Jayfeather didn't think. He wanted the light. The woods looked familiar, but the light was more important. He needed it.

Jayfeather took one step off the dirt, onto the silvery plain.

He was locked in.

Too late, he realized. He knew where he was now.

He whirled around, but the boundaries sealed.

Jayfeather gave a cry, but he felt a familiar prescence.

"It's okay, my love," a voice like honey mewed. "It was your time anyways."

The tabby turned to see a silvery-white she-cat with stars dotted across her bright pelt, and deep, dark-green eyes that were filled with love.

"Half-Moon," he choked out. Something ran through his pelt and he twisted his head to see that his fur was now silvery, dotted with stars.

Half Moon purred, and stepped back teasingly. "Come now, my love. Let me show you Afterlife."

Jayfeather took a step right behind her. "With pleasure."

And for once, he wasn't feeling very grumpy.