"Do you think we should go hunt for the clan? Cause I'm sure everyone's hungry." Darkwhisker mewed. Ashkit jumped down from Gwaine's shoulder. Windkit meowed, "What's your name?"
(Accepted, I'm gonna make a kittypet right now.) Darkwhisker looked at her, "You alright?" Windkit jumped on Ashkit. Ashkit shook his off and chased him off. Graykit looked after them and looked back at Gwaine, "They're to caught up in fighting each other."
(C:) Larkwing nodded. "Yeah, just...memories," She admitted, her eyes glistening with sadness. Her mother had been killed by a fire, same as her father. Her her family had died in a fire.
Gwaine watched, laughing. "I can see that," He grunted.