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We Shouldn't Be Together (Warriors)

Swirledwhisper struggled harder, as if she'd heard him speak, and soon her body relaxed, leaving her stretched out on her side.
 
Wildpelt smiled and he pulled away just slightly, still trying to keep her safe. He needed her to be calm. And he needed her to remember her dream.
 
Wildpelt smiled as she slept. He started sorting herbs and reported to Nightstar before sitting down and watching her once more, intently smiling at her.
 
Swirledwhisper started to stir, amber eyes blinking away sleep. Her gaze focused on Wildpelt, and she blushed as she sat up.
 
"Of course, I'll be back." Several hours later, he came back with two ravens clamped firmly in his jaws and his pelt looking like he'd run through a bramble thicket.
 
He blushed, "When I was born I started squirming so hard they called me Wildkit, and when I was an apprentice I had a mishap that left me so dirty I had to be dunked in a stream, so I'm called wildpelt now." He handed her the two ravens.
 
"A mishap?" Swirledwhisper laughed and pushed one of the ravens toward Wildpelt, and sunk her teeth into the other.
 

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