Flare did that grin again, the one he could never quite look directly at, directed this time at their descendants, to the 'soft' one, their Desolatestar. "Oh, hush. You liked my softness, plenty. Besides, we all know she gets that from my side of the family." She would have a very long time, albeit an amazing one, meeting the rest of his- no, her family. "Endless-star," the sun colored tom spoke, trotting from the plains. His pelt radiated even more, his eyes fierce and glowing, yet soft and molten at the core. Goldenstar wept, colliding with his mate, and rubbing his head against hers. "My love. My star. Starclan, Endless-star, it's really you again."

"Well, I've got to keep you on your toes!" Just as she softened him, Flare was no longer as suave, more earnest and sincere. She cast a grin at his family, ones she knew well and others she'd barely known before they had passed into StarClan. When he snapped at Mockingdeath, she chittered in a tittering laugh, and then licked his cheek with a purr. "Easy now, my love. This is it. We're here, again, forever. I won't ever leave you waiting again."

(Hello it's Twin, I love you) "Didn't think you could miss someone as brightly colored as me, Wolf Tears~." The purr came from directly under his chin, Flare's head jutting lovely against his astral pelt, the pelt of the mate she had loved, and loves, and had missed so tenderly. She breathed him in, curling around him instantly. "Oh, Wolfie... How I've missed you."