Who will help this sick little kit?
Feather stepped onto the snowy ground and then fell sinking into a snow bank erupting in a fit of coughs.
Who will help this sick little kit?
Feather stepped onto the snowy ground and then fell sinking into a snow bank erupting in a fit of coughs.
A pretty slender she-cat walked to it "What are you doing out here?"
Feather coughed and then stuggled to mew "I don't know."
"Here" she said and took the kit in her mouth
Flower closes her eyes as her paws began to warm.
Icefleck padded out of camp and into the forest. She stopped as she saw the two. She padded up to them.
"What's going on?" She asked nervously.
"I found this kit" she said and set down the shivering kit.
Icefleck's eyes widened.
"Just now?"
"Yeah" she said and looked at the kit
ooc: can it speak yet?
"Yeah" she said and looked at the kit
ooc: can it speak yet?
ooc: She spoke earlier, I think.
Icefleck stared at the kit sympathetically.
She sat down next to the kit "What's your name?" she asked the kit.
Icefleck nodded, settling beside her Clanmate.
"M-m-my name's Fire." the kit meows and stares at the two cats.
Icefleck smiled at Fire.
"I'm Icefleck." She mewed warmly, then turned to her Clanmate. "We should take her back to camp." She mewed.
'i'm Lightwing" sid the she-cat
Icefleck picked up Fire, ready to carry her back to camp and hand her over to one of the queens.
Fire meows "Camp? What's a camp?"
"here " she sad taking Fire "Where going to a clan and I can take care you"
Fire whispers "No. I don't want to go..." and her head rolls to her shoulder and she sleeps.
Icefleck frowned, then sighed.
"We'll tell Fadingstar later." She murmured.