by canary. » Wed May 06, 2015 10:46 am
Whitepelt quickly crawled into the nursery, and once again curled around her tiny kits. She was still very, very mad.
Daisypaw rolled her eyes. Nowadays everyone was being mates and having kits. She sighed. She slowly trotted up to the medicine cat. "Do you need any herbs?" Daisypaw offered as she blinked at Brokentail.
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