Padding into the nursery, Mottlewing was struck by the soft, rich scent of milk. She purred, feeling comforted, and sat to one side, watching some kits playing. Now that she had a mate, kits were a part of her future, and she would love to know more about being a mother.
Mottlewing has questions...
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