When Moss gets Muddy...

"Ah." She had hoped, and had thought about it before, but to have him say it in person stumped her. It took her a second to have her throat working again, she cleared it with a purr before replying a little breathlessly. "Yes! Of course! I mean, I'm still an apprentice, but I'll be a warrior soon and I'd love to be your mate." She looked at with adoringly, still a little disbelieving that the tom chose her in the end.

Finally able to breathe, Mudfoot gave a small sigh of relief. She said yes! The tom wanted to give a yowl of excitement and joy but bit his tongue. "I love you Mosspaw." He purred and wrapped his tail around the she cat. Life is good. No matter what happened in ShadowClan or between the clans, nothing would change his love for Mosspaw.