This is a brand new story and I randomly got the idea tonight so be nice. Review please and tell me what you think.

Brambleclaw POV

I narrowed my eyes as Squirrelflight passed by me. Hurt flashed through her emerald eyes but she said nothing. Who could blame me? She lied to me. About our "kits" and everything that I thought we had.

I shook my head and followed the sunhigh patrol out. Dustpelt was leading it and it consisted of Sandstorm and Whitewing as well. Dustpelt scented the air and announce, "Each one of you take a different route and meet back here soon." The three cats nodded then dispersed.

Brambleclaw scented the air and started stalking a rabbit. He pounced and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. The tabby buried his prey then scented the air for more prey.

After a while he had caught another squirrel and a mouse. Brambleclaw was collecting his catch and was about to head back to the to the others when a bright silver light shone in front of him. A young she-cat with a silver pelt and blue eyes emerged. She glimmered and sparkled.

"Who are you?" Brambleclaw asked timidly.

The cat smiled then said, "I am Silver of the Cold Mist."

"Are you from the tribe?" The cat shook her head no.

"I am from an ancient group of cats. But from where I come isn't important." she paused then continued, "You need to find love in a moon or a terrible curse will be placed on you." The cat started disappearing.

"Wait what do you mean?" But Brambleclaw was left without an answer and the she-cat without a trace.

So there it is. Brand new story. Who should Brambleclaw love? Who will he love? Review!