Lucy
(I think we could have a prophecy at least)
(I think we could have a prophecy at least)
(What if Willow and Raven's kits are like, part of a prophecy or smthn)
(That would be cool)
(Ye)
//im typing on a small phone so my replys will take sometime
(Lol okay)
(SO where did we leave off?)
(Willow and Raven are at the horse place so we kinda need to figure out how to make them mates and then shove babies in there)
(We cant shove baby's in right when they get together XD
(Wellllll technically it's like a coronation ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))
(So Willowstar was already expecting???)
(I don't think so, but like, when they become mates, they're like "Hey bro I said I wanted bbys and we're official now sooooo")
(U want to set the sense?)
(So are we assuming they're mates now or now that they're in the field he gon' ask?)
(Uhhhhhhhhh… Maybe 🤷🏻♀️)
(He could be like,"So I ben thinkin, u hot, I liek u, let's get cat married." and she like "Ok cool cool")
(Ok! U want to go first?)
(Eeeeeeeee okay I'll just make her look gud)
The sun shined on Willowstar's pelt, making her seem almost glowing. Her tail swayed calmly, and the sound of distant whinnies could be heard upon the breeze. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the weather was perfect.
(Set the mood)
Swallowing back his nervousness, Ravensky got up from his sitting place and slowly padded up to Willowstar. It was like she sat there,right in the way of the sun light, just to make herself look beautiful.
“Willowstar,” Ravenskay said, trying to push back the urge to run away, “I’ve been wanting to ask you this for a very long time.” Taking in a deep breath, he siad ‘confidently’, “Will you be my mate?”
('Confidently')
Willowstar looked up, and it took her a few moments to take in the information. "Of course, Ravensky. I would be honored." She touched noses with Ravensky happily.
(Sorry, I’m not just to writing on this small thing! And I can’t tell if I misspelled something!)
Relief washed over him like rain, he had done it, the most impossible thing he could ever do he finally did, “Thank you Willowstar, thank you so much.”
(No, it's spelled right, I just thought it was amusing lmao. Yes yes u are confident Ravensky)
"The pleasure is mine. We should probably get back to camp, hmm?" She grinned and stood up, flicking Ravensky's muzzle with her tail as she walked past him.
(Wow, willow like to flick people in the face with her tail!)
“This barn is full of prey,” he said, looking at the straw bales, “lady’s first.”
"Alright then, some hunting should do us good." She crouched down and stalked silently into the barn, her blue eyes adjusting to the dim light.
Ravensky could clearly see a fat lazy mouse up on top of the straw, but it seemed Willowstar could not see it. Sighing, he literally walked up behind the mouse and caught it. “This isn’t even considered hunting!” He sighed, leaping from from the stacks.
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