"She wouldn't tell any one. No one in this clan ever has an intelegent conversation with her, so some, like my old clan mates, ignore her alltogether."
Honeyheart: *she had 4 kits but the 3 oldest kits died. she licked the tom to dry and warm him up. she looked down at him thinking about a good name for him. she licked the top of his head.* Firekit *she says naming him after his firey orange pelt*