"Can you smell any cats in this clan that smell like her?" She asks again.
Oakpaw
"I knew I was just making sure you wouldn't change your mind." He began treading water and twinned his tail around hers afraid to lose this cat that meant so much to him.
She hesitated. "I.. I love you, Oakpaw." She barely whispered, afraid of his response. What if he didn't feel the same? What if he just had a small crush on her?