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Originally Posted by NoireRose
(Time Skip! The deed has been done x3)
The large tom fluttered his eyes. He was laying on his side, facing away from the den’s opening, and looking at his new mate sleep. She looked peaceful to him. As he rolled over to lay on his stomach, he let out a powerful yawn and licked his fangs. He looked around. It was hard to believe that he even got a mate! If his parents were alive, they’d be happy, right? His mother would probably take her time to get use to the female. Especially since Splashheat was of a different clan, and perhaps his dad would love to have gotten to know her. Despite his despression when he lost his mate to a shadowclan warrior, he was always friendly to everyone he met.
Mixedfur hoped that he wouldn’t have to go through with what his parents did. He didn’t want to lose Splashheart to any other. He gently leaned down his head to give her a lick on her cheek. He studied her further before he rose to his paws to shake some of the leaves off. He then stretched his body, flexing his claws.
After that, he sat back down on his haunches, thinking about earlier events. It was definitely a new and turning point with him. He wouldn’t have to sleep alone anymore. He would have someone to protect for the rest of his life. Even when their little ones came, he was truly excited.
Mixedfur flinched at the thought of having too many kits. He imagined himself being tangled, not being enough, and it frightened him, but it also made him excited. He would have little ones to love on, teach new things, give advice. He would have little ones to protect, and to watch grow, and start their own lives. He wanted that. He wanted that with the female that laid beside him.
It felt like butterflies were in his stomach, and he couldn’t wait until they could start their lives together. He was ready for her to move into riverclan with him, to introduce her to some of his friends. He knew she would do good there, because she was a good cat. A magnificent cat. A beautiful cat.
That he had the honor to call his mate. He laid beside her again, feeling her pelt with his, and he began to lick the side of her neck softly in an attempt to wake her up. A purr rumbled through his throat.
(They are INDEED a very CUTE COUPLE X3)
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(The cutest couple <3 <3 <3 X3)
Splashheart felt a tongue rasp gently down her neck, pulling her out of her peaceful sleep. Her blue eyes cracked open, and she gave a soft yawn. Her head lifted slightly as she looked at her mate, and a small smile twitched at her lips.
"Morning," She murmured, giving his nose a quick lick as she sat up. Her thoughts drifted back to lastnight and a grin lit her face. The thought of kits scrambling around her and Mixedfur warmed her heart, a purr beginning to rumble on in her chest. Time couldnt go by fast enough, could it?
Her thoughts focused on RiverClan, and a thoughtful look crossed her face. Would the cats there like her or hate her, since she's from another Clan? When the kits came, would they be hostile towards them, too? She could hear it now, the ringing in her ears. "Hey look, its the half-Clan kits!" The thought made her cringe, her claws digging slightly into the ground. How was it possible to be so protective of kits that werent even born yet, anyway?
Again she thought of what her family would say. Running away to another Clan, getting pregnant by a RiverClan Tom? Was that pushing it, maybe? Maybe she could wait to tell them that part, after all she wasnt sure she was pregnant, anyhow....Though she was hopeful. She would wait a little while, tell them the next time she saw them at a gathering or something..
She forced those thoughts away though as excitement settled inside her. She was going to be a mother, a mother to..How many little bundles? She didnt know, but hoped it was at least four, if not five. She imagined each of them growing into warriors, learning how to swim and eating fish and voles. A smile stretched over her maw. And the best part is that they werent just her kits, their father was the Tom she loved. She knew she loved him.
The thought of little Mixedfur's and Splashheart's made her chuckle. Running around and getting into mischief like their mother, flirting like their father. "Mixedheart's." She murmured softly, mostly to herself as her eyes glazed over with an unreadable expression. Almost joy, but something much stronger than that. Soon she would be a RiverClan cat. While just yesterday morning, the thought would have disgusted her, now it sent a thrill of excitement through her. Though she knew before she left ThunderClan for good, there was something she had to do. She couldnt leave without telling her siblings goodbye.