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Cherrypaw was having his kits. So, naturally, Handsomeking had to dote on her. Only the best nest, the best prey, everything for her. Today, he'd set up a beautiful date next to the river, in an area that wasn't covered in ash or anything of the sort. The ground was carpeted in soft grasses, pretty flowers dotting the area. In the center was fresh water and freshly caught prey, just for her. Along with a few gifts, of course. Some kitten toys he'd made or found, and a few bits of jewelry he'd made that he thought she might like.
"Thank you for all this, Handsomeking!" Cherrypaw purred, nuzzling into her mate's cheek. "Not that this isn't all totally expected of you, since toms are supposed to dote on their pregnant mates. But this is a very nice effort! Very nice indeed. We're going to be such good parents! Assuming you don't leave me that is, heh heh! WHICH YOU WON'T."
"Of course not, sweetie. We're going to be together for the rest of our hopefully very long lives, right?" Handsomeking emphasized the fact they weren't going to die anytime soon. After the volcano incident, he couldn't actually be sure she wanted them to survive and have a happy life together, instead of just upholding the 'till death do us part' aspect of things.
Cherrypaw blinked. "Yes. Yes, we are, Handsomeking. I...I don't know what came over me. Sometimes I jsut get so angry and the red mist fills my vision and I just want to STAB SOMETHING," she admitted. "...You ever get that, sweetie? The red mist and the stabby-stabby? Or is it just me?"
Post by Honeystorm on May 10, 2021 14:03:38 GMT -5
"I think it's just you, but I wouldn't have you any other way." Handsomeking answered with a gentle purr. Or maybe he was purring to soothe himself from the insanity that was his mate. At this point, it was hard to tell what he thought, but no matter what, he intended to be by her side forever, so it didn't matter in the end. "I'm sure we can find some random non SunClan cat to stab if needed."
