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Leafpaw was in love.
Well, as close to any love she'd experienced before, which wasn't any at all. If she'd spoken to an adult about it, they would've told her that it was her first crush wheich was less like a true love and more like playing around with the idea of being in love - and just applying it to a pretty face. She seemed to have some inkling that if she'd told an adult, like either of her parents, or her mentor, that they would try to talk her out of it, or worse, ridicule her for it. Leafpaw had grown up seeing how romantic her parents were with one another (and with the stories of how horrible eagles were) and she wanted to experience that for herself. She'd been excited to become an apprentice, but nothing was more exciting to her than the idea of finding a mate and being doted upon.
She'd wanted someone in MountainClan, like her parents. Sure, there were plenty cats that ended up pairing with loners, but she wanted someone who believed in SunClan from the start, who knew the way of life and was born into the Clan. She wanted someone traditional, someone handsome, someone who would treat her kindly and who others respected. Oh, and obviously they couldn't be in a committed relationship themselves. Leafpaw was NOT a den-wrecker!
It was little surprise when she ended up focusing her attentions on one of the senior warriors: Ashpelt. Sure, he'd had kits before and sure, one of his kits, Pigeonflght, was an old lady, but that just meant that Ashpelt had a lot of life experience! It didn't seem like he was courting anyone or had a mate, despite how handsome he was! His fur glistened in the sunlight AND the moonlight - how cool was that? He didn't seem to notice Leafpaw, ever, but she made an effort to put herself in his line of vision and whenever his eyes breezed over her, she felt so important! If a cat that experienced and mature was looking at her, even for the briefest of heartbeats, she had ot be important!
Leafpaw had to tell someone - someone who wouldn't judge her or try to talk her out of it, or if they did try, then someone she felt okay about pouncing on in the middle of a conversation. That ruled out most adults in the Clan - every adult she'd spoken with seemed to think they knew better than her because they were older than her. She'd never actually spoken to Ashpelt before, but she knew in her heart that he would never treat her that way.
It was a sibling that she needed and so one afternoon, when she'd finished her training, she lay in wait by the apprentices den for one of her siblings to pass by. Twilightpaw was the first cat she saw and she rushed up to him.
"Twilightpaw!" She mewed. "You gotta come with me to the uh... down by the ravine." She mewed. "We gotta talk. I've got news!" Her amber eyes glowed like little suns. "You're gonna wanna hear all about it and I have to tell it or I'll burst!" @NatiStorm