Shhh! Nobody knows, yet! [Shade/Silver]

[RiiRii]

Silverpaw had hoped for many moons since the training begun that she would become a warrior. However, the moons passed one by one and she wasn't just yet. She had a few more assessments to be assessed before she was able to be classified as a warrior.

Her mentor hadn't made her training easy, each day she had been too busy training to even attempt to find her love. She was too tired in the nights to move and leave the nest and the times she did, she ended up either missing him or his scent would be stale.
This time, she decided to leave a long scent away from the border and trail up throughout the territory towards the kittypet place.

As she sat on a bin, the stench of crowfood churned her stomach, but she knew that she had to wait. As the moon cast through the two buildings, her silver and white marked pelt shone in the sunlight and brushed down to reveal the beauty. Her icy-blue eyes casting up towards the moon.
The sound of a bell caught her ears attention, they perked and twitched and she quickly leaped up onto a window ledge, noticing the window was open and (much against her will) she crept in and poked her pink nose out over the exit.

She watched a big fluffy white tom prod through the ally, his bell ringing and his tail stuck in the air with his ears flattened against the side of his head. He seemed to be singing and he paused, sat down and scratched his ear before chortled onward and walked off.

Relief flooded over Silverpaw and she realized she had her breath held, leaping down off the ledge and onto the bins, she grimaced as they made a racket and the light above her turned on. Looking up, she pressed against the wall defensively, just to hear a twoleg talk to itself and the sound of water flushing before the light was off once again.

"Shadepaw... Hurry up..." Silverpaw mewed quietly, hoping and praying that the tom had caught the idea of her scent and was heading up to meet her.

[noctali]

Shadepaw was on a solo mission for the clan, heading somewhere in the direction of twolegplace, when his nose caught an instantly familiar scent. Silverpaw! Briefly he stopped, completely missing the mouse that scuttled by him. With a purr, Shadepaw reflected how it was that mouse's lucky day, before he lifted his head and again, scented Silverpaw nearby. He was instantly filled with nothing but concern. What if she's in trouble?! I'd better go and find her.

Slowly, delicately, he picked his way through, following her scent. Forest quickly gave way to paths and houses, with the occasional rumble of a monster on a thunderpath nearby. Shadepaw's steps became slower, more hesitant here, as if incredulous that his love would come all this way voluntarily. Finally, he stopped underneath some bins, as, feeling incredibly conspicuous, he quietly called out "Silverpaw?"

[RiiRii]

Silverpaw was in the middle of cleaning when the familiar scent of her beloved mate had began to loom across her nose. As the scent became stronger, her ears perked hopefully for the male. As her bright blue eyes sparkled with love, she glanced towards the silhouette which was beginning to form in the distance. It was definitely familiar and matched the outline of her "mate".

Smirking, she leaped down behind the bin and crouched before slinking around the corner. Her long tail spread out, barely brushing the floor. When she heard her name being called, she hunched up before diving forward with her paws outstretched and wrapping them around the males neck, pushing her weight down on him.

She had grown in size and weight, she was a lot more muscular and very healthy. Her ears were perked and her pelt had fully grown, the sweet scent of milk she once had was completely replaced with the scent of pine and training. Silverpaw was a whole new cat in the time she spent away from her friend and beloved. Even though they couldn't be mates just yet, didn't mean they could act and treat each other with love until they're able to become warriors.

Silverpaw knew before about it being against the clan law to have a mate, but she didn't care. She wanted to be with him forever and she would challenge anybody who got in her way.
As she leaned over to nip his ear, she nuzzled into his fur and inhaled the familiar scent she once loved inhaling.
Leaping off him and running in front of him, she lowered her body down and stuck her tail in the air. "Shadepaw!"

[noctali]

Shadepaw picked himself off the floor, slightly winded. At first glance, any concern he had for his mate rapidly disappeared. Silverpaw wasn't in trouble... Silverpaw WAS the trouble. Stretching, showing strong muscles underneath his lean coat, he arched his back , before leaning down to lick a forepaw. He looked his mate over now, noted the strength and size of her, and knew that he must look somewhat similar in terms of size.

"Silverpaw, we've been apprentices a long time now."

[RiiRii]

Silverpaw nodded.
"Well, true. We do need to turn into warriors, but my clan says I need to train some more. They say the silly cats that follow Starclan don't appreciate true training." She flattened her ears, feeling a little embarrassed and brushed her tongue quickly over her chest fur with quick embarrassed licks.

Her pink tongue rasped around her maw, blinking her icy-blue eyes gratefully towards her love and kneaded at the ground eagerly. "Well, lets not worry about the clans now." Silverpaw whispered, leaning forward so her face was close to his.
"Worry about each other until the sun is ready to rise." She nodded, towards the sky and looked towards him before leaning back and wrapping her tail around her forepaws.