Moonlily glanced over at Cherrybreeze, rather startled, as if she had just been jolted from a trance. "Oh," she meowed, relief in her meow. "Hello, Cherrybreeze. Congratulations on your kits. They're beautiful," she greeted the she-cat. It was true, the four newborns really were beautiful. She made sure to keep her voice low so she did not wake the four precious bundles of fluff. Her eyes twinkled slightly as she gazed at the peaceful kits. It reassured her that her meeting... him... was a good thing, sort of. It reassured her that once her kits were born, she would probably never think of him again. She smiled softly to herself.







