Duckkit took the leaf from Swallowkit and tried to hold it above the both of them. Her ears pricked suddenly and her eyes widened.
"Swallowkit...Do you hear...?"
There was a voice in the distance, calling them. As it got closer, it sounded familar. Like...
"Momma!" she yowled and ran toward the voice of her mother, scared and cold.
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Duskstar visibly relaxed, glad that Owlmud wasn't hurt.
"I'm relieved to hear you are uninjured," she gave him a lick around the ears lovingly, "I lead this clan with companionship, kindness and forgiveness. If, at any point in the future, Oakfire returns, apologises to us all as Starclan as our witnesses, then he may return as a Clancat. He will go through refreshment training and his fate as a Warrior will be decided only after careful observation, and he will be allowed to stay close to his kittens,"
Smokekit pawed back at Rowankit with hardly any strength behind the action. He felt so tired nearly all the time, and he only woke to croak hungrily for food. Any other time, he struggled to stay awake. Swankit crawled over to her semi-playing brothers, curious to what they were doing, and raised a snow-white paw to try and join in.

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