~Ty~

"Would you... would you be my mate?"

Bluefur looks at Ty with her beautiful blue eyes.

"Ty... of course I will." She purrs softly, licking his muzzle. Ty purred.

She actually said yes!

Bluefur purred.
"We better go back to camp." She says, and Ty raced off, Bluefur following close behind.
They soon came to a stream. Ty skittered to a stop, peering into the water. Bluefur lept gracefully across, landing perfectly on the other side. Ty pawed at the bank, not being able to jump across.
"What? Scared of a little water?" Bluefur teased, flicking her tail playfully.
Ty shook his head causing his headphones to fall around his neck. He flicked a black tipped ear.

"Um.. yea."

Bluefur's whiskers twitched.
"You need help?"
Ty looked at the water and backed up.
He ran at the river full speed, preparing to jump over the river, and just them something rammed into his side, and Ty skidded away.

"Ty!" Bluefur yelped, pacing the shoreline. In his place stood a tall, gray tom with black stripes, sunglasses, and a gold and purple necklace. Bluefur lept over the stream, hissing at him. He hissed back at her.
"Get away from my Ty, stupid cat!" He snarled, fur bushing up protectively. She looked at him in surprise.

"Your Ty?! Bluefur snorted.
"He's my mate!" She hissed. The tom growled.
"Fuck you I'm a cat!" He said, picking up Ty and running away.

Ty tried his best to squirm out of the strange cats grip. "Let me go!" He cried, desperately clawing at the tom. He ignored his pleas and continued to run, not stopping for anything.

Oh god, someone please tell the majestic author of this book to stop with the cliffhangers.