Silver- Loner Apprentice- 7 Moons- Molly
Silver fought the instinctive urge to curl herself inward so the older cat could carry her easily. "Put me down! You fleabag!" the little cat growled. She managed to reach around and scratch his nose though it did not draw blood as she could not get a good hold.
Silver fought the instinctive urge to curl herself inward so the older cat could carry her easily. "Put me down! You fleabag!" the little cat growled. She managed to reach around and scratch his nose though it did not draw blood as she could not get a good hold.


