by Joyfeather16 » Sat Dec 03, 2011 1:57 pm
(cool!)Rosethorn looked expectantly at Nightpaw, waiting for him to take the lead.
Silentecho pushed out of the warrior's den silently and lifted her sensitve nose to the air, scenting the strong drift of milk. She sighed slightly and shook her head with the smallest of smiles, never would she have kits, she'd never risk a tom getting close to her.