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Originally Posted by Spiral Whirl
Stormglare knew he was right. His tail gently stroke her back to calm her down. "Hmph, they wouldn't dare even speak like that. " He said, a hence of a threatening tone in his voice. No, they wouldn't dare speak of his mate like that. Not why he was with her. He let out a small huff, those tainted cats didn't even have the right to speak his mate's name. Stormglare decided to change the subject. "Hmm, love? Could you remind me what your favorite prey is again? I keep thinking its rabbit or mouse and I want to catch you it next time I'm out." He asked.
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[ooc: I just realized that I kept putting 'Stormgaze' instead of 'Stormglare' (-‸ლ)]
"I-I like waxwings, and if y-you really loved me you w-would have know that!" Gorsebird wailed, suddenly feeling incredibly distressed. She had never been so upset in her life! First, Sweetwhisker had begun calling herself a tom, then it turned out Tawnykit's eyes were messed up, and now Stormglare couldn't even remember her favorite prey item!