Fernkit squirmed. It was too cold and strange out in the thick air. Where is everyone? He felt warmth coming from his left paw's side. Mother? He felt for her everywhere until suddenly he felt Dovehearts belly, and two other kits. My brother and sister! What a great day! He presses against his mother's warm belly and began to feed.




















cherrystep // female // thirty moons old // crush: open // tags: eskerpaw
Eskerpaw was already a good while ahead. She could barely see his mottled black fur in the depths of the forest. She slowed down, only for a while, and took a good sprint to catch up to her apprentice. ''Hey,'' She said, arriving close to Eskerpaw. ''You walk fast!''
Cherrystep took a deep breath and looked around; indeed, they were at Whispering Stream. The roar of the stream gave it away. She looked back at the tom and said:
''Okay. Would you like to hunt together or should we split up?''
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