{ Can you feel the love tonight } Snowheart's wanting a mate

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    Snowheart snuggled her head into her paws and wrapped her tail neatly to the side of her body. Her eyes were closed slightly but only out of bordenm. She was not tired, in anyway. The afternoon sunshine shone all around the forest, the camp was probably full of life, but here was Snowheart tucked at the edge of the water. She watched the currents flow and sighed.


    Why was she in such a mood? She didn't know. Her blue eyes closed gently to let the full warmth soak into her fur.
    "Maybe it's because you're lonely." she said to herself, sighing a little. It was true! Her sister, Bluestripe, just had her first litter of kits. Frogkit, Leafkit and Branchkit were so adorable! And Ivyglaze, Snowheart's friend, also had a litter of kits last moon. Orangekit and Specklekit. And even Snowheart's bestfriend, Squirrelfur, gave birth to a little kit yesterday, Bluekit. Everyone had found their mate and a family, except for her.
    The she-cat sighed and sat up, slumping her shoulders. She wanted nothing more than a family.

    Snowheart let out a sigh as she river grew boring. She knew she should be doing somethin, like maybe training Dovepaw, but she honestly did not feel like it. A grumble escaped her.

    Snowheart's ear poked up. Had someone followed her? She opened her mouth. The scent didn't smell like anyone she had met before..and it didn't have a clan scent on it. Could this cat be a danger?
    She decided not to answer, she slunk behind a bush to watch instead.

    Snowheart looked at the male, he was actually really handsome.
    "H..hello." she said, slowly stepping up to him. She hoped he didn't smell the scent coming off her, as she was in heat.

    "I'm Snowheart, warrior of Thunderclan." she puffed out her fur, hoping if this cat was a thread he'd be intimidated. "Who the hell are you?"

    Snowheart tensed a little, "So, where are you from?" She knew she shouldn't be talking to a non-clan cat, but felt she could trust him. Maybe