Talk:Apprentices' Den/@comment-8248793-20140118014624/@comment-8248793-20140118020102

Her amber eyes softened. "I love you, Troutpaw." She whispered, closing her eyes as she leaned against him. "I missed those moments where we would jump at each other near the river, and you would fall in, or I would fall in. Those moments where we would both end up laughing. What happened that changed this all?"