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Originally Posted by Opal
[I thought as much, because of the way Stormglare so nonchalantly reacted]
"You know," Gorsebird began with a light coo, "I'm happy you weren't at all upset about me wanting to take tansy to cause miscarriage. Most toms would flip if I told them that...but, not you~" Gorsebird mewed, her mind somewhat foggy with sleep, "I'm glad to know you care about my wellbeing more than some unborn kits you've never met." She cuddled up close to the tom ready to let sleep take over.
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Stormglare's face fell, he stared at her for a little longer. His throat suddenly filling up with bile. She wanted to cause a miscarriage? While the praise was nice, he didn't think he wanted it. No, she wouldn't. She was just, just tired. Right? Right? Stormglare tried so hard to believe it, lying to himself. He would talk about it with her maybe tommrow, try to see if he was right. He hope he was right. "O-of co-ourse." He finally said, his voice came out ragged and force. Sometimes he knew deep inside that lying to yourself isn't good. Stormglare lied to himself many times. Now, he did again.