Jade Fern Grove just a young gun with a quick fuse

silvertongue wanted akavir to follow. it flamed high along her cheekbones and in her pupils, this truth. not to wait, not even to veil themselves, but fall upon each other right here. to give the spark of life a chance for two. but even as the star thought it she knew it could not be. she did not intend to be a mother, no matter what choice she had made this time. and a man of pride who already spoke of his family name, he would not understand her lack of investment in lineage. and so she smiled wanly, and turned away, hips curved and back straight as she returned at once to riverclan, pausing only once at the edge of far shadow to favor akavir with a last smoldering look before she melded into the long drifts and budding grass.