Mudstripe nudged Emberkit playfully. "Nothing, Young one." He purred. He didn't realize it, but he acted like a father even if it wasn't his kits. He shuffled his paws a bit, and glanced over at Desertsong. What is this feeling?.. What's happening to me?.. He thought to himself, shaking his head.
{He doesn't realize it yet, but he likes Desertsong.
Oh, and Ashpaw likes Softpaw.}