Wildpath and Flamefur

[Flamefur]

Flamefur rolled in his sleep. He started to dream.
The young tom was in a clearing with a light tabby tom. "Wildpath!" he yowled. "You're Hawkstar's old mate!" he meowed with surprise. "I-"
Wildpath stepped forward, smiling, and spoke. "Greetings, Flamefur. Yes, I am Wildpath. I'm glad that my mate has found love once again. You are a young, noble tom and every bit as good for her as I was."
Flamefur nodded with respect. "Thank you." The young tom hesitated shyly.
The tabby tom sensed the other cat's uneasiness and added. "I know you are worried about the future. Yes, when Hawkstar dies and joins me in StarClan we will be mates again, but you will always be her mate, too." he meowed. "She cares about you a lot."
Flamefur soon felt reassured. "Thanks, Wildpath. I'm glad to know-to know that you died a noble death and are in peace."
Wildpath chuckled as he bowed in respect. "Say hello to Hawkstar for me!" before he bounded away.
Flamefur awoke in the warrior's den and smiled, happy that he had nothing to worry about.