Hi! This is going to be a series of short one shots that will chronicle the story of two of my OCs from a forum roleplay. Certain cats belong to their respective owners but Runningleaf and Duskclaw are mine. This is a crack ship, but one that I really am addicted to. So, without further ado, let the angst-y tale of two begin!
In Our Dreams :: Define 'Love'
"Mama?" Runningkit mewed, nuzzling into the brown queen's fur. Clawflower wrapped one paw around the white kit and pulled her close. "Yes, darling?"
Runningkit yawned, her kitten mind slowly drifting to what she had witnessed that day with her sister. She had been in the process of fetching the mossball, which had rolled behind the warriors' den, when she stumbled upon her mother's friend, Breezeheart, and a light brown tom nuzzling and purring. Her older denmate, Snowkit, when asked, had called it love.
"What is love?" She murmured, shivering as her sister, Softkit, shoved her slightly so that she could cuddle next to Clawflower instead and recieve more warmth.
There was a long, questioning pause before Clawflower answered, her tone slightly dreamy. "You'll find out one day, dear."
Runningkit sniffled as she began to descend into the fluffy clouds of sleep, her mind conjuring up many different interpretations of what love could be.
Clawflower purred as she watched her daughter's flank rise and fall gently. The queen wore a slight smile, one that showed that she was still in a memory. "One day..."