loner queen looking for a father for her kits

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    Milk

    Milk padded through the forest, struggling forward despite the rain that pounded down hard on her back. She narrowed her eyes and pushed onward through the torrential downpour, desperate to find safe shelter before nightfall. She felt her kits wriggling inside her swollen belly, and pangs of hunger following closely. Her tail lashed with frustration as she saw the ground up ahead was flooded and she'd have to turn back and find another way. Lost and alone, it wasn't long before Milk felt her legs buckle beneath her and she collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.