Username: Wet Bread
Cat Name: Yawnsong
Clan: Brightclan
Rank: Senior Warrior
Gender: tom
Age: 96 moons
Prompt:
Yawnsong wasn't an elder yet, but it sure seemed like the clan's kits still came to him for stories quite often.
"Can you tell us when you first met Lacepetal?" Basilkit asked, her bright green eyes rounded with wonder.
"Haven't you kits heard that story enough?" Yawnsong asked with a good humored chuckle. They always asked for the same story.
"No! We want to hear it again! It's our favorite!" Trilliumkit responded with excitement, Burrkit nodding his head in the background.
"Okay, okay. Settle down and I'll tell you." Yawnsong told the kits. They all took a seat at his paws and stared at him expectantly. "Back when I was just a young cat, I roamed the streets of a twolegplace. I went where I wanted and did what I pleased. I could hunt when I felt like it, but often, different twolegs would set out food for me to eat. One of those twolegs had a large den with a weird looking branch to stand on high in the air. You couldn't reach it from the outside, only the inside. Well one day, I spotted a cat in the window of the den. The most beautiful she-cat I'd ever seen. That was Lacepetal. I started going to that twoleg den every day and talking to her. I was absolutely enamored with her. One day, the twolegs left the den open and Lacepetal got on to the large branch. This was our only opportunity to be together forever. Lacepetal had no proper way of getting down so she just jumped and landed directly on top of me. Luckily neither of us were hurt, and we've been together ever since." Yawnsong wrapped up.
"It's so romantic!" Basilkit said cheerfully. Yawnsong smiled at the gushing kits and glanced up to his mate, Lacepetal, lying in a nest, heavy with kits. She followed him all this time, not complaining once about living in the wild. She truly was the love of his life.