Shift stared at his mate, amazed.
“Are you certain?”
Spot nodded, her eyes shining.
“You’re going to be a father.”
Shift purred weakly.
“I love you Spottedleaf.”
The tortoiseshell she-cat glared at him, the gentleness that usually lived in her suddenly replaced by anger.
“It‘s Spot now. You know I left the Clans forever, please don’t remind me of them.