F A L L E N C L A N ~Open-Accepting~

[Cradily]

"So...you do remember me?" Peachtail asked hopefully.

[prince.]

Jackdawstar nodded,"I think so. So, what do you think about Meadow's special news?"

[Cradily]

"I-I think it's great," Peachtail stuttered. Even if she is too young to be carrying kits. All she could do was hope that, when the time came, the kitting would go well. "Just...surprised."

[prince.]

"So what about you and Steelpelt?" He mewed, getting slightly anxious.

[Cradily]

"What about us?" Peachtail asked. "We're not having kits, if that's what you mean."

[C a s]

Skypool flinched. "Good for her. Send her my regards, I'm going on a walk." The patched she-cat turned and exited camp.

"It's great!" Steelpelt mewed.

[prince.]

Jackdawstar nodded. "Kits are a big deal, I guess,"

Oakfur padded after Skypool. "What's up?"

[C a s]

Skypool shrugged. "Nothing. Just going to set the other borders."

[prince.]

Oakfur paused."I can tell you're upset. Why?"

[C a s]

"Just tired, not upset," Skypool assured him. "Look at that fallen oak! It'd be a gray place for the next border, and the line could end at the bottom of the gorge."