[wolfie]

`you should stop going here, Flarestrike.`

`She never gonna be there`

`You hurt her, really bad you know? Physically and Emotionally!`

`What kind of mate are you?`

His thoughts been more outraged. More hyper, in a way he wish they would just shut up. It wasn't like he wasn't overjoyed for kits. Sure, the tom was cautious. Scared. It was normal. He was just being loyal to his clan, right? However as many times as Flarestrike told himself he kept returning. The place they met. The place they laughed, sharing awkward moments. His thoughts were about 90% about her. He hated it. She had too much power over him. Flarestrike squeezed his eyes shut, trying to comprehend. "I'm a father." He breathed out, opening his eyes. He was a father, indeed. To a she-cat he loved. He couldn't reverse time. Not like he would want to. He sat down, looking over Riverclan's territory. Many would think how could you not be outraged? Shadowclan was in war with Riverclan, after all. Flarestrike had a reason, because Splashpool lived there. His Queen. A sigh escape his mouth, tiredness burned his eyes. He couldn't sleep. For once he just didn't want to. He laughed, shaking his head. The laugh wasn't a happy one, one when you see something funny. One when your enjoying self. It was a forced one. One that held no emotions but pain.

@Megan