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Originally Posted by Nettleclaw
Fleetear's heart ached, he couldn't believe his ears. But one thing he could do is to forgive her, after all, he believes it to be all his fault for being insensitive to her needs. "I could never hate you," he cooed, taking a couple pawsteps to her. He wants to nuzzle her, lick her nose, but he's fearful that she'll break away, it's how he's come to think after he realized how clingy he used to be. So, he holds out his right paw as an invitation for her to come to him. "But was I really that bad?"
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I think this is worse than him hating me. I don't deserve this. She stepped forward and leaned her head on his shoulder, begining to actually cry. "Never, you were... It's my fault. It w-wasn't you." The molly closed her eyes again. "Fleetear, this isn't your fault, and you don't deserve it. I'm sorry. I know I'm repeating myself, but you need to understand you didn't do anything wrong, it was all me." Squirrelleap lifted her head and forced herself to stop sobbing. She needed him to understand what she was going to ask him. "Fleetear, these kits will need a father, and I need you. You don't have to say yes..." The molly paused and stared at the ground. "But... please..."