Mistfur's gonna be all bratty now, and like, say bad things about Ink and stuff. Only because Mistfur doesn't like Ink.
Ink looked over at Pebblespot, before saying, her voice small, "I have a feeling Mistfur doesn't like me... She's acting like I own you... or.. or I like you or something." That part about liking Pebblespot now was true. She faced back down at the water, before muttering, "Her tail hitting your side. She's trying for your attention. It's very obvious." She glanced down at the river, seeing some more fish swim around, acting like they don't care about anything. "Do... you have feelings for Mistfur?" The she-cat asked silently, letting her paw hit the river, causing ripples to float on the water.
Mistfur peeped open her eyes, looking around the den. it didn't seem so dark, but to her, it seemed like a badger's soul-very, very dark. What should I do... to make Pebblespot not like Ink? It's clear Ink likes Pebblespot... but what about Pebblespot? He might have the same feelings..her mind told her, before standing up slowly. " I could spread rumors... but that's not like me... Oh well. Cats change. " she muttered silently.
Fogkit yawned silently, before opening her small eyes. I need to be active... like, right now. she told herself, before jumping up. She looked around the den, seeing not many kits.After a moment, she slowly walked outside, her tail swishing. Where's Pebblespot and Ink? They've been gone for a while... oh well.. her mind told her tiredly, before she sat down outside of the nurserye. Her paws lay flat on the ground, before she plop down onto her back, sighing. " I have nothing to do to be active... maybe I should go back to sleep.. " she muttered, and that's what she did- just outside of the nurserye, lay Fogkit, sound asleep.
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