by munchqueen » Sun Mar 13, 2016 5:24 am
(Now my Starclannie shall come. c:)
Littlefeather sat at the entrance of the medicine den, watching Sootstep with bright amber eyes that seemed to glow in the darkness. It was midnight, in Sootstep's dream, and his dark pelt wouldn't have been visible if it weren't for the shining stars that scattered across his figure. "Sootstep," he meowed, calling out to the young medicine cat.
Frostflower rolled her eyes. Kits had such a temper sometimes. She padded in and sat in front of the Queen, beside her mate. "How is Fawnkit doing?" She meowed quietly. "And Littlekit?"