Stormstripe sprinted back to camp, staying ahead of flametail so they didn't arrive together. She slowed as she approached camp, and padded up to the fresh kill pile casually. She grabbed two mice for herself and headed back to her den, lying down towards the back and eating as she though on her... date i guess? she thought to herself if she really heard what she thought she did and pricked her ears, straining to remember what flametail had said, all she could make out was 'kits'
the thought of kits with him warmed her cheeks






















