Hideaway Strath i'll throw in an extra three quid for your time

Tapat was on the borders once more. Not that he did anything useful there. He never dared to cross the scent marks. He always lingered around them or would find a new place to be on the look out. His mind kept going over that gray colored boy. He was so pretty. Tapat could remember him. HIs first crush had quite the impact on the boy. Tapat would often let out a howl for his crush. Maybe he was around, you know! Then he could see him again.

The white colored teenager looked into the distance with so much hope. His ears dropped when there wasn't a response. He wanted to go and explore, but he also didn't want to lose his family. It was really important for him to stay where he was. Still, the only one that really spends time with him lately was Hemlock. Not that Tapat remembered that. Tapat planted his butt down and kept his murky yellow eyes locked forward. This beautiful boy had to be here somewhere, right?