[doghouse]

Originally Posted by starfall

Cypressmoon blinked at the she cat then shrugged "probably not, my body's probably burning in the fire right about now so she could cover up her pawprints." He said, sadness laced his words. The tom looked down, untold emotions danced within his golden orbs, his breathing almost halted for a few minutes. Then spontaneously, all of the depressing emotions passed, and were replaced with positive emotions "how about you?" He questioned "Wanna tell me your story? Then I'll tell you mine." He proposed, wrapping his tail neatly around his paws.

Redmoon tilted her head in confusion. “My story? What do you mean?” she asked, puzzled. She looked down at her paws, still uncertain of what the tom meant by that. She sighed quietly, almost inaudibly and tucked her paws under her chest comfortably and looked around with wonder. She figured that staying here until she was completely forgotten by all the living and were to fade away didn't seem like a bed thing. She'd find a way to enjoy it. Somehow.