Cinder darts forward, Tiny's voice now really clear. She digs under leaves, soon exposing her kit. She sighs with relief, nuzzling Tiny. "Tiny! Did Lark do this?"
Cinder picks up Tiny by the scruff gently and pads back to their den. She places him gently in her nest. "You sleep, you deserve it." She meows quietly before turning to Lark. "You have some explaining to do."
Froggie1 wrote:"Hmm?" Mintleaf looked up again. "Yes, hopefully," she purred.
"Hopefully yours wont be as much trouble as Littlekit." Bramblefoot joked.
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