"Fishclaw!" Fishclaw purred and said, "I need to speak to you." "What are you doing so far out here in LavaClan territory?" Dawnheart frantically looked around for a patrol. As she was looking, she smelles a familiar scent. It started to rain, so she just went to a dry spot to find some. She decided to tell se must move to the nursery, but first she went to eat something.įresh moss was laid for Dawnheart, but she found shedded fur on it. Let's just ignore it." "Alright." They talked, exchanged clan news, Dawnheart told jokes, and they did it all as if Dawnheart wasn't pregnant.Īs Dawnheart came back, she caught some fresh-kill so no one would be suspicious.
What's with the swelled belly?" Dawnheart gasped. "Hello, my love." Fishclaw was staring at his paws, but now he looked up. We will be together, forever." They both purred and pressed against each other and looked up to Silverpelt. "I want to, it is impossible." "Nothing is impossible. I'm disappointed in myself, though." "Don't be!" Fishclaw meowed, "We will be together, that doesn't mean we're mating!" Dawnheart looked away. Fishclaw purred, "I know what this means, your in love." Dawnheart seemed worried and looked around. She quickly walked over to Fishclaw, tripping. The smell of a patrol made Dawnheart weary. "I-I'm glad to see you," Dawnheart was stumbling on her words. She saw Fishclaw sitting in the gathering area. Of course not! I'm not trespassing, we won't be mating. It was Dawnheart's first time sneaking away, she thought for a second, Should I be doing this? Is this breaking the Warrior Code? She stood idol for a while. "Yes." They broke apart, as it was time to leave.
"I will see you later, meet here?" Fishclaw hissed into her ear. "I am Dawnheart, of LavaClan." she purred. And you are?" Dawnheart looked into Fishclaw's eyes, and realized something she has never felt in her life love. Not a single cloud, except some were coming from the west side. "It's mine too, and last I saw you, you were still an apprentice." The gray tom looked at the moon. "How did you know?" She asked, lookong around to find a gray long-haired tom with the greenest eyes. "I see this is your first gathering after you became a warrior," a cat spoke in a mellow voice. They were all murmuring after the leaders spoke. Dawnheart looked around the croud of cats.
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