Brackenclan (accepting!) V.2

[Miku01]

Angelheart spoke louder. "What're you doing out here with the kit?" Her eyes pierced right into Death.

[cardboardteeth]

{It's page 666 >:)}

[keylimecoyote]

"No. Like I already said, not until you're six moons old." Bramblefoot told Littlekit firmly. "But, you can play with leaves and pretend they are real prey."
(Yessss >:)>:)>:))

[cardboardteeth]

"Well.. can we explore?" Littlekit asked. "That's fun, too!"

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Tiny jumped. "Go away!" he mewled. "We already have enough cats like you around."

[Miku01]

Angelheart looked at the kit, hissing; "I'm talking to Death, Tinykit. Stay out of the conversation."

[cardboardteeth]

Tiny growled, though it was quite a squeaky growl. "How do you know papa?" he mewed.

[keylimecoyote]

"We can explore camp." Bramblefoot suggested. Littlekit hasn't been shown around camp yet. Bramblefoot realized.

[cardboardteeth]

"Okay!" Littlekit mewed. "Let's go!" he purred.

[PopcornWaffle]

Tiny mewed, "I want to stay." He looked at Snowfeet. She'd cry if he didn't choose her. "Maybe I could spend one night with her and the day with you and mama and then the cycle starts again..?"

{Bye!}

*Snowfeet just shook her head.*

"No. If you don't think I'm your real mother then I don't want you back at camp. It's obvious you'll never believe me no matter how hard I try to tell you."

*Snowfeet just closed her eyes and put her ears and head down.*

"I just wanted a normal life with my whole family, but I'm not going to get one."

*She walked away, silently. She couldn't function. She couldn't move. She felt numb, powerless. Most of all, she felt loss. A great deal of loss.*

[cardboardteeth]

Tiny turned. "I know you're my birth momma," he repeated himself.