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Originally Posted by Maplefur
Flarerunner was taken aback by Leopardfoot's hostility. Guess he's not on good terms with them, then. Suddenly a thought entered her mind as she studied Leopardfoot's pelt- more importantly, the spots on her pelt. She must have gotten her spots from her mother... She tried to push away her thoughts, but they still rose. I have spots too, Flarerunner felt her fur heat up. Why should I care if Thornpelt's past mate and I both have spots? That doesn't mean he'd like me, and I shouldn't even care if he'd like me or not. Why did she care? The molly didn't want to dwell on this, but as she looked up at Thornpelt her mind wouldn't turn to anything else.
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Thornpelt shook his head and turned back to Flarerunner, giving her a concerned look, "Are you alright?" He asked, glancing over at Leopardfoot and narrowing his eyes.
Why can't they accept it? He thought, turning his gaze back to Flarerunner.