Visiting Plunderclan

"Fine. Anything to have you out of my fur." she threw a soft paw at his head, cuffing him playfully. She took a small bite out of the thin rabbit and pushed it gently over to Thistlefur. "Happy?"

"Very!" Thistlefur meowed, licking his lips. He took a bite and pushed it back.

"Great." Barkfur took another bite, savoring the great flavors that burst in her mouth. It tasted as good as the first prey she ever eaten. "Here." she purred as she pushed it over.

Thistlefur looked down at the rabbit. There where only a few more morsels left. He too another bite and pushed the remaining carcass towards Barkfur.

Barkfur no longer felt hunger, and she could see Thistlefur's ribs. "Here, you can have the rest." she pushed it to him, tripping on a stray stone and falling onto his side. Stupid furball! she cursed herself. She jumped to her paws, the rabbit at Thistlefur's feet. "Sorry."

"Nah its fine. Thank you. For the rabbit I mean." Thistlefur meowed, finishing it.

"Anytime." Barkfur mewed, she sat across from him again, her tail once more wrapped comfortably around her paws. "Now what?" she asked.

"Not sure.." Thistlefur meowed, shifting awrkwardly.

"Well I'm clueless, I haven't had much too do. But I have tons of fun with you, and now, we can't figure out what to do." Barkfur almost growled. She sighed, "I'm sorry. I haven't been feeling to cheery lately." she looked at her paws.

"Its fne..." Thistlefur turned away. He liked Barkfur. A lot. He was unsure how to comunicate with ehr though.

"Well, you always seem to calm me down." Barkfur smiled. "Thanks."

Thistlefur smiled. "Its not like I say much though." He yawned.

"I know, it's wierd." Barkfur layed down, stretching out. What am I feeling?

Thistlefur blinked and flicked his ear. What was going on? He was at a loss.

Barkfur looked outside. It was starting to snow again. She loved when it snowed, it was so beautiful. Is that what I'm feeling? Love? she silently wailed. She looked over to Thistlefur and stared into his eyes.

Thistlefur looked back for a few moments, but he was unable to keep her gaze and ducked his head.

Barkfur moved her eyes away from Thistlefur. "Hey Thistlefur..." she began, unable to look at him.

"Mmm?" Thistlefur was looking at the wall of the badger sett, trying to not keep looking at Barkfur.

"I think..." Barkfur paused. "D-do you have a mate?" she asked, trying not too sound like she was trying to dig up dirt on him.

"No...." Thistlefur twitched. He turned to looked at her.

Now or never... the she-cat thought, closing her eyes. Barkfur opened them up to see Thistlefur's on her. She mustered up her courage. "Would you like one?" she asked.

Thistlefur purred. "As long as it's you." He whispered, eyes shining.

Barkfur purred, as loud as she ever could. She sat by his side, leaning against him, his fur mixed with her's. His warmth sinking into her side and her warmth running through his fur. "I love you." she softly mewed, shutting her eyes.

"I love you too." He whispered, leaning against her.

Barkfur stayed next to the handsome tom beside her. Then she gasped. "We can't be mates!" she flew to stand in front of him. "We're not even in the same Clans!"