by Becca The Monster » Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:57 pm
LovePetal looked at the tom as a huge smile spread across her face, for some reason she was glad the tom asked her to go with him, even if it was just hunting. She was confused by why it seemed as if butterfly's were in her stomach, though it was the dead of Bare-Leaf. "But of corse." She said before she thought about what she was going to say, she knew it was corny and old, "I mean-ummm... Yah sure. Totally."
DeasertHeart looked at her daughter and the young warrior talk, knowing that it was how she felt long ago to another cat of her past. But unlike her, her daughter had grown up with this tom, and she knew he was the gentleman. She sighed, a smile spreading across her face.
PoppyFlower came up her mother, following the older she-cat's eyes to her sister and WinterHeart, "Kind of reminds me of you and MapleHeart when we were young."
DesertHeart sighed again, this time of sadness and not happiness. She remembered the tom very well, she almost loved him. She still wondered today what would have become of them if he hadn't died fighting for MythClan in the battle against the badgers. "Yes they, do. But hopfully they truely do love each other and don't rush into things so fast."
PoppyFlower nodded, seeing the pain twist on her mother's face like a kit licking a lemon. She decided to drop the subject, hoping for one day, that she would fall for antom as well.