Love. That's what I needed.

Love. That's what I felt.

When I first laid eyes on

That beautiful she-cat before me.

I needed to know him. I needed to feel him.

I felt like I knew her. I felt her against me.

Grey fur like a misty fog that winds through the trees.

I have to lie to protect a friend.

I forgive you.

This is getting out of paw.

I miss him.

I miss her.

Our kits will be beautiful.