Darkmist padded past of the medicine den, an expression of worry flashes in her face as she glanced over at the medicine den and her mate. Dear Starclan, it felt so weird saying that Coldfang was her mate. She was was ecstatic that they are now mates, no longer did they have to get strange looks for two cats that weren't being mates and were constantly cuddling. It was nice, to wake up everyday to the blue tom wrapped around her side, to feel wanted and comfort every morning. The she-cat loved every day she was with Coldfang and she wouldn't want to change it.
However, she felt like there was going to be. Darkmist remembered Coldfang taking her back to the place where they first bonded. A storm arrived just like when they were apprentices and they ended up staying the night in the same place. It was a while ago, and Darkmist's memory was a little foggy, but she remembered it was a lo