Yellowfang stared at him in disbelief. "Impossible!" she screeched. Jayfeather shook his head.

"Very, very possible." He meowed calmly. "And after she gets back from patrol, I'll tell her." He meowed, a determined look on his face. Inside, however, he was scared to death thinking of what to say.

Later that day, he padded up to C/n, his ears flicking around nervously. As he neared her, the blackness of his blind vision fading into colors. He saw the hollow, and Brightheart's orange and white pelt in the corner of his vision, but he ignored those. It was like all he could see was C/n's P/t P/c pelt. She meowed a greeting to him. "Hello, Jayfeather!"

"Hi, C/n!" he meowed, more confidently than he thought he would be.

"Do you need me?" she meowed cheerfully

"Actually, would you like to go on a walk?"

"Sure!"

When they reached Jayfeather's herb garden, he stopped,

"C/n, I need to tell you something."

"Yes, Jayfeather?"

"When... when I'm near you, I... I can see..."