Flying Stars

FLYING STARS

A songfic by Nighty, for a contest.

Jayflight x Nightstar

Using What A Wonderful World by Louis Armstrong

Flying Stars
I see trees of green,

red roses too.

I see them bloom,

for me and you.

And I think to myself,

what a wonderful world.

Jayflight was padding through the forest, tails twined with Nightclaw, the she-cat just made warrior, like him.

She was a nice she-cat, maybe even too nice. But she had the fire to her, that never ending blaze fueling her strong spirit. Jayflight admired that blaze, it was what made Nightclaw herself.

They continued along the long moors, pelts together, purring. Flowers brushed their flanks, rubbing their sweet smell across the fluff.

I see skies of blue,

and clouds of white.

The bright blessed jay,

the dark sacred night.

And I think to myself,

what a wonderful world.

Jayflight gazed over the clan, tail curled around his mate, who was now deputy. She had sent out hunting patrols, and was now spending her freetime with him.

He licked her ear, and she asked him a question.

"Forever and always?"

"Forever and always."

The colors of the rainbow,

so pretty in the sky.

Are also on the faces,

of cats going by.

I see friends sharing tongues,

saying, "How do you do?"

They're really saying,

"I love you."

Jayflight was sitting in the middle of camp, when Nightclaw strolled to him, a squirrel in her mouth.

"Wanna share?"

"Sure."

Jayflight sank his fangs into the gray squirrel, purring. Nightclaw tore off the legs, and began to eat.

"It's a great catch."

"Thanks."

I hear kits play,

I watch them grow.

They'll learn more,

Than all I know.

And I think to myself,

what a wonderful world.

Brindlestar has died the past leaf-bare, thus meaning Nightclaw is now leader. Nightstar appointed Jayflight as her deputy, and was now heavy with kits.

Jayflight looked at Nightstar, touching noses with her.

"How wonderful it'll be when the kits come."

"I can't wait, Jayflight."

"Neither can I, Nightstar."

And I think to myself,

what a wonderful world.

They were standing there, preparing for battle against the Dark Forest. Claws out, teeth bared, growls and hisses echoing the field.

Jayflight turns to Nightstar, his mate. His kits, Blackswan, Cardinalblaze, Cinderwing, and Flameheart crouched around them.

Nightstar shuts her crystal blue eyes, then looks Jayflight in his.

"Forever and always?" She asked again.

"Forever and always."

''Oh yeah. ''