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  • "That would be fantastic! Many thanks." Frozensun said, bowing his head. "I dont mind what type really, im not picky." He continued, with a smile.

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  • Meredith cast a glance at Smallpaw. "Yeah, sure." she padded away from the river and headed towards her home. I wonder what my twolegs will think,she thought.

  • Frozensun padded along with Meredith, a tail length behind her. He wondered what kind of food it was, though, Frozensun was never picky about what he ate, as long as he ate. Frozensun gazed at the passing landscape.
    'I wonder what life is like around here...' He wondered.

  • Meredith almost forgot about the kit. "You have claws, don't you?" she murmured. "Try climbing up the fence. It will be useful someday."

  • Meredith turned away as soon as the kit tumbled over. "You're lucky enough to have claws."

  • snowkit bounded up to meredith "sorry..." she mewed softly looking down at her paws "i'm snowkit by the way" she mewed her usual wary eyes lighting up.

  • "Okay, Snowkit. Make yourself comfortable for the night. But you have to leave at dawn, or my twolegs will see you.The food's over there." she nodded to a bowl of cat food.

  • Meredith felt a flash of annoyance towards Snowkit, then retracted it. "I told you already, it isn't mice and squirrels. But if you want to live, I suggest eating it."

  • So...Meredith(that's Hopestar) leaves her twoleg den and goes to the edge of a brook in the middle of the night. On the other side is Smallpaw. Then Goldensun and Snowkit come up, and Meredith takes them to her twoleg den to spend the nigt and eat some food.

  • Meredith glanced at her, wondering what she would think. She, herself, had personally gone through many years of it, along with a couple of treats of fresh meat.