[By the way, He's gay.]
Reedstep walked into RiverClan camp, a fish dangling from his jaws. He walked down to the fresh-kill pile and placed down his prey. Reedstep then sat there watching all of his Clanmates splashing in the river happily with their mates. He wanted a mate. But for some reason..he craved a tom. He didn't know why, But it just made sense to him that why stick with a she-cat when you can be with a friend who actually understands you? Reedstep shook his head and sighed. He'll never get a mate, because it was only natural that a tom can love a she-cat.