[Cosmo]

Fawnpatch was sitting in the nursery. Her eyes were narrowed to slits and her pelt bristled slightly. Her kits were lucky they weren't around her. She was in one of her "moods" and that was honestly not good for anyone even her. Fawnpatch didn't think much about anything but she had recently remembered something terrible. Dream was her former mate. The only cat she loved and she was the only cat he loved. She had been ecstatic to see him, except the following day which was today she remembered all his flings. Those terrible idiotic she-cats who fell for him. She wasn't one of them. No, he had loved her. She was sure of it. Fawnpatch hated those she-cats. Their stupidity and everything else about them. Their kits were better, but little copies of Dream. It disgusted her. Made her want to puke. She was so mad at them. But one thing was sure. If she saw one of them, it would be worse.

@Risenphoenix