Squirrelflight P.O.V.
Look at him, sitting on the opposite side of the warriors den, glaring at me that way. Urgh! It makes me SICK! We've had another fight over him being too protective.
Sometimes…
Sometimes I want to claw his ears off.
Sometimes…
Sometimes I wish that he would go away forever.
He has now noticed that I am looking at him, and turns away in embarrassment. When he turns back to me his eyes are calmer. I soften my gaze, too.
Sometimes…
Sometimes I think he needs to realize that I don't need looking after all the time.
Sometimes…
Sometimes I should remind myself that he only means best.
He pads over to me and I rest my chin on the top of his head. For a moment, I wish that all of the clans would stop time.
For me.
And Brambleclaw.