Seriously? ANOTHER forbidden relationship!?

Flowerfrost shifted uncomfortably in her nest. For some reason she couldn't sleep. Well, why not do some hunting? Quietly slipping out of the warriors' den, she stretched and went out of camp. Sniffing the air, the ginger-and-white cat predicted that there was a vole close by. Dropping into the hunting crouch, she easily caught the vole. Burying the plumb rodent, she set off to find other prey. Mmm... thrush! Prey had been plentiful, with the coming of newleaf. Soon enough, Flowerfrost was at Fourtrees. She hadn't noticed that she had gotten so far from camp. "I might as well stay here a bit. It's so peaceful," she murmured to herself.

It was at this same time that Twopelt arrived at FourTrees. Hearing Flowerfrost, he decided to go investigate. Keep calm, stay sane, stay sane... he thought to himself, before he padded up to her. "H... he... hello th... the... there," he stuttered, hoping he wouldn't change and harm her.

As soon as she saw Twopelt, Flowerfrost bristled. WindClan!!! She could tell by the scent. ThunderClan was not exactly on good terms with WindClan right now, with Ivyleaf ramdomly appearing and all. Still, she couldn't help but admire the two different parts of his pelt. That's so cool. Besides, it's not like he'll suddenly start clawing my face off. Forcing herself to calm down, she told the WindClan cat, "Hello, who're you? I'm Flowerfrost, of ThunderClan."

"I... I... my name's Twopelt, of WindClan," the bi-pelted cat said, his stutter slowly going away. "Are you cold at all?" he asked.

OOC: Pianooo :)

IC: A bit surprised at Twopelt's question, the ThunderClan warrior replied, "No, not really. It's newleaf, after all." She paused, a little uncomfortable, and not really knowing what to do. Suddenly she added, "Race you to that tree!" And with that, Flowerfrost took off.

"A-alri-" Twopelt started to say, interrupted by Flowerfrost running off. He started running fast after her, and beat her to the tree. "I won! I won!" he said, sounding like an excited kit. "Race you back?" he said, before he took off again.

Flowerfrost raced after Twopelt. "Hey!" She finished at the same time as the other cat. "You're really fast," she meowed, remembering that he was from WindClan.

"Heh, thank you," Twopelt said, his ears frowning slightly hot with embarrassment.

OOC: Eh. I don't know what to make her do anymore. Any ideas?

The almost-full moon broke through the clouds and shone onto the two cats. "Wow! You look... beautiful!" Twopelt said, "Sorry... it's just... you are so... the moon... sorry." He licked his chest with embarrassment.

Flowerfrost blinked. "Oh yeah, the moon is pretty," she replied quickly, trying to cover the awkward moment. "Um. I've never seen a bi-pelted cat like you before. That's cool."

Twopelt smiled. "Th... thank you!" Twopelt replied, "You are probably the only cat who's said it looks cool. Back in WindClan, most cats think it looks weird or strange or unnatural."

The ginger and white she-cat shrugged. "Everyone to their own views. But... no offense to WindClan... that's not very nice, to say that you're weird." She stared at the Silverpelt, wondering who was watching them. Suddenly she meowed softly, "I feel like nobody really pays attention to me in ThunderClan. I bet in StarClan it's never like that. Cats are always treated like someone different and special up there."

Twopelt smiled, then said, "I wish I was in StarClan. Not because I want to die or anything. That's not it at all. I just hope everyone is nicer to me there." then he sighed bc he didnt think hed get to be in starclan bc he totes killed his father He then asked, "If you had kits what would you name them?" then, realising that he had said what he was thinking out loud, quickly apologised.