Ivypool opened her eyes to the shadows of the Dark Forest. She pelted through the forest, looking for Hawkfrost. She crashed into a dark tabby tom.
"Hawkfrost!" She mewed joyfully, until she realized who it was.
"Greetings, Ivypool," growled Tigerstar. His eyes shined with malice and hatred.
Ivypool gulped, then silently scolded herself. I need to prove I'm brave and trustworthy! I can't be scared! "Hello Tigerstar," she meowed coolly.
Tigerstar twitched his whiskers in amusment. "I believe Hawkfrost is by the river,"
"Thank you," Ivypool meowed respectfully. She took off towards the river. When she got there, Hawkfrost was waiting for her.
"Hawkfrost!" Ivypool purred delightedly.
"Ivypool!" Hawkfrost came to her, and rubbed his muzzle down her flank. "I missed you," he purred lovingly. Ivypool thought back to the gathering. She snuggled up to Hawkfrost, and he somehow knew what to do. He began grooming her, and Ivypool purred with delight. She twisted her tail with his, and gently pinned him down on his back. She remembered what she saw Dovewing do, and began grooming him all over, some places more that others. The two cats were in love, but the whole time, Ivypool had one thought;

Will he still love me when he finds out?