"...Huh? Who's there?"
"Calm down, Larkflight! It's just me."
"...Oh. Hey, Scarpaw!"
"What are you doing out here?"
"Just thinking."
"..."
"..."
"Larkflight?"
"Yes, Scarpaw?"
"There's...something I want to tell you."
"Really? There's something I wanted to tell you, too."
"Oh...okay. You go first."
"Okay..."
"What is it?"
"Well...Hailstorm asked me to be his mate!"
"Wh-what?"
"And I said yes! To the tom of my dreams! Isn't it exciting, Scarpaw?"
"..."
"Scarpaw?"
"Oh...that's...that's great, Larkflight!"
"Scarpaw, what's wrong? You look upset..."
"N-nothing's wrong! I'm...I'm happy for you! Both of you!"
"Scarpaw, you're my best friend. I know you better than...oh, StarClan. That's what you were going to ask me, wasn't it?"
"What? N-no! Of course not—"
"Oh, Scarpaw, I'm sorry! I didn't know—"
"No, Larkflight, it's okay! I..."
"Scarpaw—"
"I...I have to go!"
"No, Scarpaw, come back! Scarpaw? Scarpaw!"
"..."
"Oh, StarClan...what have I done?"