Talk:The Clearing/@comment-5331607-20130520024853/@comment-13842139-20130521232341

"Well, Swiftpaw..." Freezepaw whispered in his ear. "I love you." Her yellow eyes were glistening. "More than just friends. I love you, I want to be your mate someday, maybe even have kits, but..."

She pulled herself away from Swiftpaw, and glared at Dustpaw. "Swiftpaw will be mine." She growled.