Blankpaw was never the bravest. Or quickest. But she was as silent as a mouse. Goldenshard loved Blankpaw's traits- silent, swift and beautiful. Even though she looked boring and plain, she was perfect at heart.
Goldenshard noted when Larkpaw looked at Blankpaw, which was often.
The black and white mottled tom gazed at Blankpaw lovingly and glared at Goldenshard, as if to say- she's mine, back off.
Goldenshard knew he was older than Blankpaw by 10 moons, but does age really matter?
It's just love.
Goldenshard sighed to himself, Blankpaw would never love him, she already likes Larkpaw.
"Goldenshard!" He heard a sweet, melodic voice, "Are we hunting or not?"
Blankpaw stood next to Larkpaw and his mentor, Lilyfleck.
He nodded.
The white she-cat smiled and nudged Larkpaw before running off, with the mottled tom on her tail.
Lilyfleck stay with Goldenshard.
"I know you like her." She murmured.
He flinched, but said nothing.
"I-I like you too." The pretty tabby stuttered.
"Wha-what?" I ask, stopping.
"I like you." She meowed, more confident.
"I....don't know what to say..."
"Say yes, yes to be my mate."

// time skip //

"Larkpaw, I have a question."
Larkpaw looked up from his mouse.
"Yeah?" He asked, curiosity in his amber gaze.
"Do you think at Lilyfleck and Goldenshard became mates?"
Larkpaw looked over to where the golden tom was.
Lilyfleck sat next to him and they were purring and meowing quietly.
Shrugging, Larkpaw replied-
"Dunno, I think so."
Blankpaw's gray eyes widened.
"Hey," Larkpaw meowed, nudging her, "We'll probably get to train together more often."
Blankpaw nodded, but her eyes were filled with fear.
The fallen petals of the golden lily will bring destruction.
"I-I have to talk to Redmask." Blankpaw murmured, getting up.
She ran off, leaving a very confused Larkpaw behind.

<<<-->>>

When the white she-cat walked in, Sweetpaw knew something was up.
Her sister never went into the medicine den. Ever.
"Where's Redmask?" Blankpaw asked, anxiety in her soft mew.
"Out collecting herbs." Sweetpaw shrugged.
"Nevermind then." Blankpaw padded out.
Sweetpaw saw her sister's white tail swish into the leader's den.
What's up with her?
Shaking the thought off, Sweetpaw continued to sort herbs.
The fallen petals of the golden lily will bring destruction.
Sweetpaw frowned and looked up.
No cat was there.
Sighing, she continued sorting.
The fallen petals of the golden lily will bring destruction.
The fallen petals of the golden lily will bring destruction.
The fallen petals of the golden lily will bring destruction.
"Stop!" Sweetpaw cried out.
No cat heard her, thank FlightClan.
Was that what Blankpaw wanted to ask Redmask?
Redmask slid into the medicine den.
"Have you finished?" She frowned when she saw a pile of unsorted herbs, "Finish now." Redmask ordered.
Sighing, Sweetpaw continued, a small voice lingering in her mind.
The fallen petals of the golden lily will bring destruction.