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Post by racer on Aug 11, 2020 21:05:08 GMT -5
Tinymutiny
SunClan Warrior
The Underestimated
It had been a struggle, but finally all twelve of her kits were safely tucked away in her nest and asleep. She was worn out, trying to keep them out of the chaos that had erupted in camp had been nearly impossible. As soon as one of her children had been found and returned to the nest, another one would disappear and they would have to go searching. When they would return, another one would be gone. Over the course of the past hour she had so many mini heart attacks that even now that they were all tucked in she kept counting them over and over again just to be sure. At least Oakshade had been there to help. She leaned against him closing her tired eyes "Foxbane..." she seemed sad, a feeling that she hadn't really expected to feel about her mother being exiled "she saved me, and yet I just let them kick her out"
"I think she's happy to be gone, although she's probably too head-strong to admit it," Oakshade replied carefully, crapping his body tightly around Tinymutiny's and the kits. He was large enough to do so, but only just, as the sheer number of kits made it difficult for even a big tom like him to manage, "Now she gets to spend more time with her most recent litter of kits as well as her mates. Leaving SunClan may have been the best thing for her. It could have been much worse." He focused his gaze on the kits, doing his best to forget the memory of Cypressblaze's broken body.
