- Littlepaw--tags: Open.
Watching everything go about camp, Littlepaw snorted. "So much drama.." She murmured, with one paw tucked under her, the rest of her paws sprawled out over the grass. Redpaw padded into camp, a fish clamped tightly in his jaws. Seeing the worried faces, he dropped the fish, and went over to Littlepaw. "Why is everyone so worried?" He asked, looking nervously around camp. "Vixenleap's kitting was early." She said, plucking at some grass with her claws. "She'll be fine...Right?" Littlepaw nodded. "Yeah, it wasn't super early though... She murmured, her whiskers twitching.

























