BabyKit is drowning!

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    WillowPaw, who had been looking for a good place to fish, saw BabyKit flailing in the water and quickly rushed over. She had taught herself to swim long ago since she was a 27 moon old loner when she joined the clan. She jumped in and grabbed him by the scruff. She fought the current, and finally got him to the shore. She set him on the sand and began ruffling his fur to warm him up after being in the frozen waters. "Are you okay BabyKit?" She asked the small kit.

    She sighed, he was an adorable little kit, but she wasn't his mother. He was so small, she wasn't even sure if he remembered who his mother even was. She continued ruffling his fur. "Do you remember who your mother?" She asked the tiny, soaked fur ball.

    WillowPaws heart just about broke at the sight of the tiny kit, cold and starving. She nuzzled the tiny kits fur to cheer him up. She picked him up by the scruff and at a quick pace, set out for the RiverClan camp.

    Silverstorm glanced at the kit being rushed in. "Where did you find it," asked Silverstorm.

    WillowPaw sets the kit down. "I found him drowning in the river, I saved him, and brought him here, he's starving." She said, desperately.

    "I can't tell if he's from RiverClan, the river washed his scent away, but nevertheless, the code says to help any kit in need." She says, with confidence in the code.