[SuspiciousMindz]

Originally Posted by Moonfang

Onyx laughed as she pawed his nose, feeling the soft taps of her paws. He rolled onto his paws and placed one on her. "I won't die on you this soon, dork." he laughed, and gave her another lick. This was the best thing, back in the Syndicate yet they both looked like clan cats just having fun. Most toms would ignore their kin, but him? No. He wasn't like them. There was more to kits then just a legacy. They were important, if not loved n they would turn out bad, worse than he was or even scamper off to the clans, but him? No he wanted to show them all the love in the world, because he wasn't just their father, he was their dad, someone to look up to.

"oof!" she gasped as the large paw landed on her. She was stuck in a crouched position now as she listened to her father. "Mother said things like she didn't care if you were dead," she spoke, almost saddened by the idea that Lilith didn't like Onyx anymore. She wanted to know them before Lilith decided she could no longer love him. With a simple sigh, and the paw still on her back, she laid down with her chin between her paws, her pale green hues were looking upwards towards him. "Will mother ever like you again?" she inquired. Her fluffy tail swished across the ground behind her, clearly showing that she was thinking about it now. Pompeii's fantasy had ended and she was back to being the little kit in Dusky Syndicate who only knew her mother's hatred towards her father. The creamy she-kit waited for his answer once more, hoping that he'd reassure her and not say something that would give her the impression that they'd never be a big happy family.