Briarwing, a grey, white, and dark grey she-cat paced across the beach hoping to see Aloe again. She had been planning forever to ask him a question but didn't have the guts to. Already four of her friends had called her an idiot for even thinking she loved him, but then again, she really didn't until now.

" Briarwing! " Yowled a half familiar voice. She had been so caught up in her head she didn't notice him sneak u behind her.

"Oh. Just you Aloe." She suddenly realized how startled she actually was. "Aloe you scared the fur right off of me! Don't ever do that again! You got me?!"

" geez, it's not my fault your always daydreaming." Aloe teased.

"Hypocrite! You have no room whatsoever to speak there!"

She tackled him before he could say anything. They fight playfully for a while until Briarwing remembered her question. "So Aloe, I've been wanting to ask you something for quite a while."

" So have I. " He spoke in a calm voice. " You go first Briar. "

"Um... ok then. Well, you see. I really like you and, well..."

" Yes. "

"Yes what?"

" I like you too, so sure! "

She took a step closer and licked his cheek.