- Aug 9, 2022
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SkyClan had been in a bit of a mess for a time, the shelter was still a lingering stain, cats had died, cats had kept dying, the world seemed a bit hectic but he still found solace and purpose in keeping Butterflytuft company; she'd been through a lot. A lot more than any cat should and the company only made his growing realization even more apparent, but he bit his tongue out of understanding and to give her time and lately she seemed to be slowly bouncing back to her usual jovial self once more. Pleasant to see, but it brought the thoughts once more to the forefront of his mind. He liked her. Oh stars, he liked her a lot-he had not expected to find himself feeling such a way again after the heartache that WindClan had left in his chest; losing Rosepaw and then so quickly Vulturemask and even the brief crush he'd had on Coldsnap, it had all seemed destined for failure and he thought he had gotten over it. He thought he had moved forward enough to adapt to the idea of simply existing and enjoying life in the company of only himself and his friends but Dandelionwish could not fight the feelings any more than he could deny them.
Butterflytuft brought him joy, he liked her quiet charm, found her to be kind and fun to talk to; even when he was still so new here and regarded as an outsider she had never once made him feel out of place. It would be a travesty if he just swallowed his feelings down and never spoke a word, even if she didn't return his affection he wanted her to know; he wanted her to realize what an impact she made on him, that even if they just stayed friends he was content with it. A small part of him was worried the very idea of speaking to her in such a way might put her off of even remaining friends, but it was a risk he felt he had to take less he be drowned in his own emotions for the rest of his life.
But he couldn't just walk up to her and say it, he needed it to be right. He wanted the words to feel proper, to express himself correctly. So he had stepped outside of camp to a secluded spot and hung his new bandanna from the low hanging branch of a small tree to face as though regarding the calico herself.
"H-howdy, Butterflytuft! Ye look...real nice today..." As opposed to other days? "I-I mean, nice seeing ye here!" She lives here, idiot, "I MEAN! Ye-ye look like ye got time, wanna take a walk with me?" Got time? Cause she rarely leaves camp anymore? Going to point that out and make her feel bad. "....lemme...alright, startin' that over..." He raised a paw to his mouth, cleared his throat and threw up a crooked smile again, "Howdy Butterflytuft, ye got a second? Wanted to ask ye something important..." Now she's going to be anxious thinking he's mad at her or something. "...IT AIN'T BAD!"
Sure, scream at her-that'll help. The cream and chocolate tom raised that paw up to cover his face and drag it down in exasperation, "I...ye make me feel...I mean yer real...I like ye a lot! And was wondering if yer were interested in being...uh-being...mates with me...YOU CAN SAY NO IT'S FINE!" He turned, head low and danced in a circle with both mismatched eyes to the ground before lifting his gaze back up to the hanging bandanna and sucking in a deep breath, "I-really like ye, have fer a while and I just...I just want ye to know that more than anything I just want us to be together forever, even if its just as friends...ye make me happy, ye got a glow to ye, I just can't help but feel like a moth 'right drawn in whenever ye smile...would ye ever consider bein' with a cat like me?"
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