You did as you had promised, completely silent about the whole ordeal that happened last night.
Now that you were a little more awake you started getting a bit more giddy about it though... Hawkfrost actually wanted to be mates!
He never really showed it much before from what you could remember; yes, you hung out and teased each other, but you figured that was just platonic stuff.
...maybe you needed more friends?
Either way, your mouth was sealed about it until he approached you.
You found it kinda cute, he wanted it to be all "perfect..." if a mate proposal could be perfect. What would one even do? Not like he could do much to control the circumstances.
...oh well.
More of a surprise for you later!
Right now you were keeping your mind off of it. Or well, trying to.
You really didn't have a lot to talk about with either Blackclaw or Stormfur, whom you were currently on a patrol near the borders with.
Sure, sure, Blackclaw was making small talk...
"So uh, what's... what's everyone's favorite color? Stormfur?"
"Red. Like blood."
"Uh... o-okay... (Y/N)? You?"
"Not red."
Admittedly you weren't helping the atomsphere, but to hell with it if you were expected to communicate with Stormfur.
That guy had bumbled all over himself for any sort of excuse that fit the "not telling my clan about the fact StarClan said the end is neigh" bill but had just kinda insulted you in the process.
So now you weren't talking until Stormfur apologized, but StarClan behold, he wasn't doing it!
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Sunsets (Hawkfrost X Reader)
RomanceYou're a pure-blooded RiverClan apprentice, that enjoys life in her clan to the fullest. It's a day like any other in which a patrol comes back with three rogues. You scoff at them, but little do you know the pathetic, scrawny brown tabby would bec...
