Shineheart and Shadowspirit {Private}

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    I shouldn't be doing this... Shadowpirit thought as he padded through RiverClan territory. The ShadowClan cat sighed. But I can't help it. I want to see her again tonight. I don't care if I get caught. The tom carried on, determined. He could see the RiverClan camp from here. Lucky for him, his pelt was black, so he blended into the darkness.
    Shadowspirit walked around the outside of the camp until he came to where the warriors den was. Oh, please let everyone but her be in a deep sleep, he thought pleadingly. "Psst! Shineheart!" he whispered, hoping she could hear him.

    Shineheart stirred in her bed. Then jolted awake, scared. "Oh, it's just you. You scared me! And..." she paused. "You shouldn't be here." she whispered this time. "Let's go."

    Shadowspirit nodded, his blue eyes shining in the moonlight. He stepped away from the warriors den as he waited for Shineheart to leave the camp and come join him.

    Shineheart headed near the river, Shadowspirit behind her. "Why would you come to my camp!? A warrior could have easily spotted you! What are you, a mouse-brain!" Shineheart snapped. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

    Shadowspirit purred, amused by how angry Shineheart was. "I know you don't mean it," he meowed as brushed her pelt with his. "But I wanted to see you. I missed you." The tom licked the she-cat's ear affectionately.

    "How have you been?" Shadowspirit asked, as he watched Shineheart carefully with his bright blue eyes.

    Shadowspirit's eyes widened, he was taken aback. But, after the surprise of it, the tom smiled. "I want to have kits with you, too," he purred.

    Shadowspirit nodded and, um.... did his thing.
    A while later, Shadowspirit looked at Shineheart, who was now his mate. He smiled at her and purred loudly.

    "Shineheart saw the dawn break over the horizon and she knew, Starclan had sent her, her kits. Then it hit her,The clan doesn't know that Shadowspirit is her mate, what would they do if she had the kits and they didn't know who the father was?. She tried not to think about it. She just purred and nuzzled his side.

    Shadowspirit nuzzled Shineheart back. He seemed to know what she was thinking. "It anyone asks you who the father is, just tell them you don't want anyone to know. You're allowed to do that," he purred and licked her head in a comforting fashion.

    "I love you too," he purred to his mate. "But I hope they're more like you." He touched his nose to her cheek.

    "Why! You are so kind and brave..." She began to share tongues for a little while longer, in hopes to get back before any of her clan mates were even stirring.

    "As are you," he replied with a smile. Shadowspirit began to just clean his mate. He knew he would have to head back to ShadowClan territory soon, but he didn't want to. He would much rather sit here and spend the day with Shineheart.