||Featherstone||

It has been seven days since Featherstone and Blue met. Featherstone's eyes glistening with anticipation turned to Blue's face, wondering what he was thinking.

"You alright?" Blue asked turning to Featherstone, noticing her staring at him.

"O-oh, um, nothing." She replied looking at the ground.

"Stop for a second okay." Blue meowed stepping in front of Featherstone. "We've been walking for seven days, though you look as if you walking for a purpose. Though I have none, do you intend to find the clan you were left behind from?" He asked with no facial expression he stared into Featherstone's blue eyes.

"I have no purpose, but Blue, I want to stay with you." She meowed dodging Blue as he tried to stop her from walking ahead.

"Why is that?" He meowed catching her off guard. She stared back at him, wide eyed.

"I mustn't share that information with you, for I don't know the answer myself yet." She meowed quickly moving to the side knocking Blue to the ground. "I don't think you can stop me from going. If you came I would be happy, please decide, I don't want to leave you without a decision." She meowed turning back to Blue. He slowly arose from the ground, giving a soft sigh.

"Let's go, before sundown." He meowed, slightly shaking his head. Featherstone's eyes lit up as she walked with Blue. What was this feeling? Why did her heart feel as if it was going to explode? Featherstone began to feel uneasy. She shifted her paws, tripping onto the ground with a big yelp. Blue turned his head to see her on the ground, bursting with laughter.

"What am I going to do with you?" He meowed sarcastically. "Featherstone...um...your turning red, are you sick?" Blue meowed with a very worried look on his face as he leaned down to Featherstone's muzzle. She quickly shook her head, though her body felt as if it was anchored the the ground where she lay. Blue stood still, his warm breath was gently brushing against her pelt. Featherstone started to get a sticky feeling, it was as if sweat was dripping from head to paw.

"Blu-" She suddenly heard a a noise from a tree nearby, a bird, no. Blue didn't seem to even notice. She pushed him away and ran to the tree. Instantly smelling the scent of another cat.

"If it isn't Featherstone."