[poppy]

 

Originally Posted by kalor

 

Frostberry saw him stiffen, and licked his shoulder. "It's fine, Miststone and your kits are happy and healthy in StarClan.." The slim mollie comforted him, even though she didn't know him that well. She could feel some kind of betrayal to her ex-fling.. to Wire. Wire was never the loving type cat Frost had hoped for, but nonetheless handsome. She had grown to love him and he had to. Until..

The accident.

But nevermind that, Cricketfire needed comforting, not her. She rested her head on his shoulder. "Calm down, Cricket."

// what if they vv slowly become mates?

(maybe if they vibe good, but it'll be hard for her to take Miststone's place, he was like, madly in love her)

In... StarClan? No, they couldn't possibly be dead. He seemed to deflate as the possibility of their death sank in. A freezing wave of nausea washed over him, and Cricketfire squeezed his eyes shut. The world was too colorful, too bright for a time like this. He just wanted them to be safe... and if he moved on, he would be betraying them. He remembered asking Miststone to be mates under the stars, and her telling him she was going to have kits.... how happy and terrified he had felt, he didn't know the little babies but he already wanted to care for them.

Frostberry's head rested on his shoulder, and he could feel a sad feeling radiating off of her, past his own grief. She was hurting too, so he didn't pull away. He didn't want to hurt anyone. His throat was dry, and he didn't try to speak. He just wanted someone to take care of, he needed to be needed by someone.