Srivian watched his kits play in the small stream nearby with a content smile. The kits would soon turn two moons old and they became stronger and brighter every day that passed. "Be nice to your brother, Leanne he meowed towards the white, blue-eyed she-kit as she pushed her brother Lunian a little too roughly. She looked up at Srivian, smiling brightly but with a mischievous look in her eyes, and said; "Of course, father. I'm sorry". Srivian sighed as he watched her roughly attack Lunian once more.
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