Thinking. (closed)

Silverpelt padded into the warrior's den and layed down in the spot she claimed. She sighed and muttered, "Why does that cat hate me...? I guess most of the cats here do, except for Dustclaw..." She looked around at the other cats in the den and put her head on her paws. I need to get to DarkClan. she thought as she relaxed slightly.

DustClaw padded in after SilverPelt and lay beside her. "I'm glad you get to stay, but you should know...if RedStar asks you to steal prey close to a border don't do it,I think he's planning something,or i'm just paranoid." DustClaw meowed a little sreious at the beggining but morejoking at the end. " Your ruffled fur is sticking straight up,let me fix it." DustClaw insisted, licking down some fur on the top of the arch on her back.

Silverpelt shivered when Dustclaw licked down some of her fur and she whispered, "Dustclaw... You are so much like my friend was before we dispersed our clan..." She sighed, relaxing slightly.

"You keep talking about your friend SilverPelt...what was he like?" DustClaw meowed quietly, still licking down fur.

"Before we dispersed the clan, he was like me... Caring about everyone... After that, he turned cold and ruthless..." she murmured, ears flicking foward. She looked down. "I have to tell you... He was more than a friend. He was my mate... You remind me so much of him before the clan ended..."

DustClaw was suprised at this confession Does she really like me that much? "Well i'm sorry to hear about your old mate. He must have been very loyal to his clan." DustClaw meowed sympathetically.

The she-cat looked at Dustclaw, mewing, "I have evidence that he was killed by DarkClan. I need to get over to that border and find out what happened..."

DustClaw opened his eyes wide "You can't go there! Especially with my scent around you,they hate me, and they don't let any cats near their territory!' DustClaw meowed, scared for SilverPelt.

Silverpelt sighed. "I know, Dustclaw... I won't go over there, not yet..." She licked Dustclaw's shoulder, trying to comfort him.

DustClaw relaxed a little. "Ok good. You need to find a good way to find out." DustClaw suggested more relaxed now.

Silverpelt sighed, eyes half-lidded. "I can't think about it..." she murmured. The silver she-cat looked at Dustclaw and purred.

DustClaw purred back, he suddenly felt sleepy, even though it was only evening. "SilverPelt do you want to go do something? I feel sleepy and i need some exercise."

Silverpelt nodded and stood. "As long as Feralpelt doesn't interfere..." she muttered sourly. She padded out into the main clearing and into the territory.