
Sakurapaw murmured something in her sleep as she shifted slightly with Sasori's Puppets. Her tail wrapped around him and she wriggled in closer to him. His body was so warm, so soft, it was lovely to sleep up against him, it had felt so right.
Slowly, Sakurapaw began to slip into a beautiful dream. She was standing under a pathway of large cheery blossom trees, lively lush grass under her soft red paws. The wind blew lightly, tugging at the pink petals of the cherry blossoms. Soon it began to snow down the pink petals, and the wind began to carry a familiar scent. Her green eyes looked in front of her, down the path of pink trees she could see a red cat. He was waiting for her, looking over his shoulder. She began to run towards him, as she came closer she could feel her heart flutter.
Redpaw shook his head, trying to regain his thoughts. He let his gaze scan the clan until he found the familiar white fur of his mentor. Well it was about time. The ginger tom stalked over angrily, he had been kept waiting long enough. "Sugar," He mewed in a clearly annoyed tone, he needed to get out of camp. "Can we go training now."