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Originally Posted by Nighty
Singeflicker nodded when she jest urged no. Good, this just started and I don't need problems. Especially problems that are taken out in Sorr. If they have an issue it would be better in the long run for them to come to me. He thought with a slight scowl across his maw. The Savannah pushed himself into a sitting position and flicker his half tail around his paws the best he could. He could tell something was on Sorrelskip's mind and he waited patiently for her. Once she announced the news though he couldn't help standing up and embracing her joyfully. He may be leading the Dlan in a different way, but he would always have time for Sorrel. "T-that's amazing Sorr!" He said with ecstasy. "I'm assuming they're mine, since you told me?" He said half joking. |
Her face brightening up as Singenightt reacted positively, it as almost as if she could jump up into the tallest trees on the Thunderclan forest- oh, wait, it had all burned down- it burned, and her and Singe got to watch it all, together. There were still small scars on her pelt from the battle she fought, but her bruised eye was doing somewhat better, being able to open almost all the way without hurting like it used to, when the wound was fresh. They couldn’t be anyone else’s kits- they had to be his, the cat she trustedwith her entire life. Sorrelskip killed her former mentor for the plan he came up with, and fought Dapplestar with him so that the tom could become the leader of Windclan, so that he could finally have his time in the spotlight. “...Yeah, they’re yours.” She smiled, her tail tapping at his flank affectionately as the molly sat down next to him.