I remember you..?

Coalfur purred in delight against him when Whitefoot mentioned his own kits. She was profoundly glad that he'd made a family for himself despite her not being their for him. But then it swiftly changed to one of sympathy at his mate's loss. "I'm sorry for your loss, Whitefoot. I would have loved to have met Tansyfoot. I have no doubt any mate of my son would be wonderful."

"Did this warrior mistreat you?" Coalfur couldn't help ask, an ember of anger sparking within at the idea. But overall, she was placated with the knowledge he had a brother, a long-gone but loving mate, and kits. Four little kits. No doubt each as beautiful and wonderful as her son. A part of her longed to meet them, though she knew for certain that would be impossible.

Whitefoot shook his head, "She didn't mistreat me, but she wasn't the best mother either." Holding back a growl, he relished in this moment. I never want this to end. Wait, when will it end? Sitting up upset he meweled, "Where will you go? You can't go!" He wailed, nervous. He felt like a kit who's mother was going on patrol and leaving for the first time.

"I can't stay, my dear. I'm a rogue at the end of the day. There's no place for me here." Coalfur spoke mournfully, looking at her son again like if she looked away, he'd be gone. Her heart ached at the thought of leaving so soon, but he had a life here, kits of his own and a brother. She, on the other hand, was just a rogue now, gone from her clan so long that fellow ThunderClan warriors didn't recognise her. Also out there, somewhere amongst the Twolegs, her other three children lived. She had no clue where, but seeing Whitefoot gave her hope. Something she hadn't felt in a while. "I can't promise you anything, Whitefoot. And I understand if you choose to hate me, but I must go. Seeing you was the best thing to happen to be in a long while, and I'm so relieved you live. But it also made me see, you have siblings out there. I'm going to try look for them. But when that's done, maybe then I can return. Join ThunderClan, and perhaps then, I can see you again."

Whitefoot's eyes welled with tears, "Mother I hold no hatred towards you, I only wish you safe travels. Please, please come back and see me again. You've lifted a burden I've been carrying for so long. I love you mother." He mewed softly, stepping back from her soft pelt tore his heart in two. Please don't leave me again, come back soon with my littermates! He refused to look away, although he was scared to see her walk away.