✞ SoulClan -=- Accepting ✞

[MoshiMoshi~]

Soulpaw trotted into the camp, the rotten herbs no longer in his posession.

[majora.]

Iceflower looked up, giving him a smile, and Softwillow greeting him into camp.

[MoshiMoshi~]

Soulpaw noticed her belly and gave her a weird look, 'I hate kits..' He thought to himself.

[majora.]

"Are you alright?" She questioned him worriedly, obviously knowing that he noticed her stomach. Iceflower became soft around her son, whenever they were even close to eachtoher.

[MoshiMoshi~]

He kept his attention away from her belly, and he gritted his teeth, "I'm fine."

[majora.]

"A-Alright." She said, looking down. The she-cat grabbed a peice of prey quickly and scurried off to the nrusery, her heart sinking with every heartbeat. He doesn't like me. Doesn't like the kits. One or both of them. Oh StarClan, help.

[MoshiMoshi~]

Soulpaw looked at his mentor, "You still haven't told anyone about my problem with kits, right?"

[majora.]

Softwillow stared out at the nursery. "I will never get you, Soulpaw." She replied, barely answering his question.

[MoshiMoshi~]

Soulpae touched her spine with his tail, "I'm not going to explain it to you again." He trotted into the den to sort through the herbs again.

[majora.]

She watched him go, her eyes narrowed. That tom. She whispered in her mind, following with a flick of her tail.