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Originally Posted by Ivy
"Crestfeather..are you sure you're happy with me?" He asked,
forcing himself to look into her blue hues. "Are you sure you aren't just excited by the idea of having a mate? I know I am pretty good-looking, but still."
He said leaning close to her as he touched her nose. "Im like eleven moons older
than you." |
Crestfeather narrowed her eyes and thrust a sheathed paw at Soaringcrane. She had to reach to do it, but managed to cuff him on the ear like a mother might do to a misbehaving kit. Her eyes were fierce, but loving as she stared into his eyes and meowed in a firm voice, "Now you listen closely, Soaringcrane. I'm sorry I cuffed you, but the next time you feel this way, I need you to remember this. I did not accept you as my mate because my goal was to have a mate as quickly as possible! My goal ever since I was young was to be the best warrior possible and find a mate whom I love and who loves me. I was prepared to wait forever before just choosing any old tom. Luckily for me, Starclan had other ideas and I met you. Sure, you're older than me, but love doesn't have an age limit! I love you, Soaringcrane, and not just because you were the first tom to show any interest in me. Don't you ever forget that." Her face somehow managed to be hard yet loving at the same time and when she was finished scolding him and telling him she loved him at the same time, her face softened completely. "Now come here." She mewed gently, reaching up to rub her cheek against his.