smallfoot
Sixteen moons - No crush or mate - Tired, hurt, calm - in medicine den - Oakheart, Frecklepaw
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Smallfoot let out a loud yawn and nodded. "Yeah, a little rest sounds good to me." She said and sat her head down and curled up in a small ball, and closed her eyes. "Thank you again for taking care of me, Frecklepaw." She muttered before falling into a light sleep.





