this is quiet...

Flame mumbled a few words. "There he should be gone. If you have more of his kits. I'm going to get rid of him for good." Flame sniffed. "Is that him I smell?"

"N... No." she stammered. "I havent seen him since he took control of my body."

Flame nodded. "Ok. I trust you." He laid next to her. "You would tell me if you saw him,wouldn't you?"

"Of cource." she said, gasping at relief that he hadn't figured it out.

"Good." He smiled and nestled into her. He was dreaming. He was in Enchanting's dream. She was dreaming of Blackthorn and all the meetings they had together. Flame woke up. He started at Enchanting a tear running down his eye. He killed the kits that looked like Blackthorn and left, crying.

"No! flame! Come back!" she started crying too. Suddenly, she was Blackthorn, thinking of how she was tricking Enchanted to have his kits so he could take on a mortal form again. "Wait! Flame!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

Flame kept running and finally climbed a tree. He kept crying.

OCC: Blackthorn doesn't have a bug in Enchanting. He isn't tricking her or anything. He has nothing to do with the kits.

OOC: I know. But blackthorn is just pretending to love her to try and get her to make a new mortal body for him with the kits.

OCC: That's stupid

OOC: Y? BTW, it my b-day tomorrow! *super excited*

OCC: It just is. He should really love her.

Happy Early Birthday!!!!!! :D :P

OOC: PLZ!

OCC: In the beginning he really does love her he still should.

OOC: PLEASE FLAME!

OCC: It's STUPID!!!!!