Credit to PastelFlower!! OC: Pixiewing of DarkClan (Credit to my bro for DarkClan). Others - Ender, son of Herocat, and King of the Endercats. (Me) Whitestar, leader of MeadowClan (My bro) Darkhail (My bro) Heavyfur (My bro again) Nethera/Pixie (Me) Story: Pixiewing met Ender in the Battle Against Herocat (a warriors version of Herobrine.) Or at least, she thought so. Ender had actually been watching her for quite awhile... "ROOWWWWRRRR!!" A loud screech escaped Pixiewing's throat as an Endercat drew its long longs down her flank. She turned and bit into it's leg, making it screech and flee. She panted loudly, and looked at the battle ahead. She saw Whitestar, Darkhail, and Heavyfur fighting with Herocat. She saw her leader, Darkhail, dodged a ball of flames - and it was headed straight for Pixiewing. She stood, frozen in fear. Pixiewing was sure this was the end. Then she felt something grab her scruff and drag her out of the fireball's line of fire. The heat, even from two fox-lengths away, made her faint. Pixiewing awoke deep in the night, on a tall hill far away from the battlefield. A shaking, warm figure was laying beside her. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at the form. At first, Pixiewing thought it was an Endercat. That's what made her jump up and snarl. The form looked up, a bit scared. That's when she realized he wasn't big enough to be an Endercat, he had to be a hybrid between cat and Endercat, which only meant one thing -- He had to be Ender, king of the Endercats. Ender's strange eyes, with their black whites and blue irises stopped Pixiewing from attacking. He gave a questioning "Whoop?". Pixiewing cocked her head, unsure of what he said. Ender got up, but his head hung low. "Did...Did you save me?" she asked slowly. Ender nodded. Pixiewing was taken aback. The king of the Endercats? Saved HER? The Half-Clan cat? "Why?" she asked. Ender lifted a black paw and pressed it against her chest, where she felt her heart beating, then lifted his head and looked into her eyes. "You... You love me?" she questioned after a moment. Ender nodded again. "I..." Pixiewing looked at her paws, then back at Ender. "I might just feel the same." Ender smiled widely, accidentally scaring Pixiewing with his set of sharp teeth. He quickly closed his mouth and just smiled. That's how it started. They went on to become mates and have one kit, but Pixiewing died in the kitting. Ender named the she-kit Pixie, after her mother. (BTW, Pixie told everyone that that wasn't her name, but the name that her grandfather called her - Nethera)
