- Aug 14, 2023
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"Hey... are you... here?"
Her words are hushed, mottled face looking over a fluffy shoulder before pushing through dead bushes, ice formations falling off, and some clinging to lilac fur.
Cerulean gaze looked alarm, so far from her territory- yet this place was safe. Safe from prying eyes.
She'd set down a grey and black rock, Marbled colors upon stone. A breath exhales of frost, and her eyes lighten up just a little in thought of him accepting her gift.
They met a while ago, and she really did care deeply about him. Perhaps, this was the start of something exciting, and perhaps one day, she could show him off to her friends and family back in riverclan.
fighting side by side, raising kits together- they Had few and far interactions... but she really did care deeply for the tom, and hoped the tom would return the affection she would give tonight.
perhaps she could finally have a family again.
@Dust