Every Night (Night Visions Songfic)

Song eight of Night Visions.

A/N: This takes MOONS after Hear Me.

I'm coming home to you

Every night

“Only one kit?” asked Moss. “The vet said there’d be more.” He padded in the kitchen and stood next to Martha.

Suzanne fidgeted in the shadows. “Live with it,” she growled.

Martha and Moss glared scathingly at Suzanne. Ever since Martha had announced she was expecting Moss’s kits, Suzanne had both started to treat them like dung.

“Well, lets have a look,” meowed Moss. Curled up beside Martha’s belly was a white kit, with one dark blue eye and one light blue eye.

“You wanted to give him a clan name,” Martha purred. “Because of our plan.”

Suzanne snorted rudely.

“Cloverkit,” he decided. “We’re calling him Cloverkit.”

~

I'm the colorless sunrise

That's never good enough

I'm the wind that's in your hair

That ruffles you up

“So,” meowed Martha, “Repeat the plan again.”

“Once Cloverkit is fit to travel,” began Moss, “We go back to Featherclan.”

“What if Cloverkit dies?” whispered Martha. “Cats close to you always seem to die, don’t they?”

“Not necessarily,” chirped Mosspaw. “You haven’t died yet.”

“I know, but…” whispered Martha. “He looks sick.”

“He’s newborn!” retorted Moss. “How can he be sick at such a young age?”

“You don’t know everything Moss,” teased Martha. “You don’t know everything.”

If you can find a reason

You can let me know

I won't blame you

I'll just turn and go

“His strength’s improving,” commented the vet’s cat. “He’ll be fit to travel in a week or two.”

“Great!” exclaimed Martha.

“Yes, thank you, Marcus.” Moss dipped his head.

Marcus bowed. “Anytime.” He headed out the door.

“So when do we go?” asked Moss excitedly.

Martha rolled her eyes. “You heard Marcus. In a week.”

One week. One long week.

~

I'm coming home to you

Every night

Coming home to you

Every night

My mind is made up

Nothing could change that

I'm coming home to you

Every night...

~

Searching to find myself

But all I find is you

I can hardly stand myself

So what am I to you?

If you can find a reason

You could let me know

I won't blame you

I'll just turn and go

~

I'm coming home to you

Every night

Coming home to you

Every night

My mind is made up

Nothing could change that

I'm coming home to you

Every night

~

No matter, no matter

No matter what we're facing

It don't matter, don't matter

 'Cause the reason that I'm here 

Is the same through all these years

Not changing, not changing

Anything at all

~

I'm coming home to you

Every night

Coming home to you

Every night

My mind is made up

Nothing could change that

I'm coming home to you

Every night