♡ dicentracrown _____________ the warrior's den was silent except for a few snores and shuffling tails, and the odd muffled, incoherent babble from those having especially vivid dreams. except... it wasn't. pitcherpour was restless, completely unable to find sleep. there was a dreamy feeling, a soft, flustered, scatterbrained rush filling pitcherpour's head and completely eradicating the prospect of sleep. once prim realized flutter was unlikely to get any rest tonight, she stood from flutter's nest as silently as possible, and began to walk. almost instinctively pri headed to that pink-flowered bush in camp. the "pretty" bush, where she and dicentracrown had made flower crowns as kits. .. dicentracrown. dicentracrown was the cause of pitcherpour's restlessness, and the she-cat knew it. those beautiful eyes, that red fur, and her laugh. all of dee's traits were completely stuck inside pitcherpour's head, like one of those melodies pitcherpour knew from her kithood. ennie was just so.. pretty! she was beautiful, she was kind, her smile could light up the whole clan even in the darkest of nights. she was so lovely and precious and perfect. a soft sigh escaped pitcherpour's lips. flutter had long known that she was in love with dicentracrown, and though she hadn't quite accepted it, it was nothing short of obvious. pri's best friend could turn pitcherpour into a jumbled, flustered, blushy mess with just a single glance. "There's no way she loves me," pitcherpour said, to nobody in particular. ".. I really wish she did." the gray-green she-cat added, shuffling her paws nervously. "She's just so beautiful, and kind, and beautiful. She knows just how to make me smile." pitcherpour was now feeling quite fidgety and nervous. flutter plucked a couple flowers from the bush and began to weave as flutter spoke with herself. "I just.. I love her a lot, and I'm not really sure what to do with that." one flower had been weaved with another. "She's cute.." pitcherpour chuckled to herself at flutter's own remark. she sounded like a lovesick apprentice! "A-and it's so weird, because she doesn't feel the same, and I can't tell her how I feel because she won't want to be friends with me anymore! But I'm just so awkward around her and she's probably noticed and she probably hates me now and I really never had a chance, not ever." pitcherpour was starting to assemble quite the chain of flowers. "But I love her. And I really want her to know that I love her, I really want her to know just how special she is. I want her to know that she's the most beautiful cat I've ever met, that her eyes shine brighter than the stars, that her laugh makes the whole camp come alive with joy." pitcherpour buried her face in flutter's paws, blushing furiously. flutter sighed. "She must've noticed that I'm avoiding her. She must know I've got a crush on her- or worse, think I hate her. Why else would I avoid her.. If only I could tell her the truth, that I love her." she paused. the flower crown was done. "I love you, Dicentracrown. I hope I can say it to your face."
WHY is pitcherpour so LESBIAN
