[Raggedclaw]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

Redpool nodded grimly, his tannish tabby fur beginning to bristle around the neck. He looked around at the camp, his lip curling upwards in a sneer. “Definetly.” he said, looking back towards Harethorn, his yellow hues glinting with disgust towers ShadowClan and love towards his mate.

She gives a hum and yawned. Lately she'd been having trouble sleeping, maybe it was just the worry over her mates reaction to her news. But suddenly, she was exhausted.