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

[Cradily]

"Can I go see her?" Peachtail asked, concern evident in her voice and the way she fidgeted about.

[prince.]

Jackdawstar nodded once before eyeing Peachtail warily. "Alright.... But one paw out of line and you're out of here,"

[C a s]

"Trust me, no harm will come to your mate. She's Peachy's best friend." Steelpelt mewed.

[Cradily]

Peachtail dipped her head and rushed into the medicine cat's den. "Meadowbreeze?"

[prince.]

Everybody check the front page. Under bans there is now a news section that has been updated))

Jackdawstar shot in front of Peachtail. "Be careful!"

[Cradily]

(Whoa, Meadowbreeze is expecting kits? Yaaay!)

Peachtail took a step back. "I'm not going to jump on her or anything," she muttered. She brushed past Jackdawstar and went to sit by her friend's nest. "Meadowbreeze?"

[prince.]

"Apparently, she's got a good condition and a bad condition," he explained, a slightly hostile tone in his voice. He was becoming extremely protective.

[Cradily]

"And what are the causes of those conditions?" Peachtail asked concernedly.

[prince.]

"Umm..... Well, falling off a gorge wall might put her in a bad condition that is memory loss," he paused, then smiled slightly. "And you know, when you're expecting kits, things are always a little harder than usual,"

[Cradily]

Peachtail nearly choked on saliva. "Ex-pecting?" she echoed dumbly. Her gaze traveled from Jackdawstar to Meadowbreeze and then to Jackdawstar again. "When...huuuh?"