Sure has been a while. But here ya go! Badger’s Story, Chapter 3, Part 7. ———————— “Three strong, healthy kits.” Badgerwing stared down at the little bundles of fur. “What will their names be?” Flowerpelt asked. “I’d like to name the gray one Quail, the teal one Flower, after you, and the black one Shadow,” Badgerwing said. “I’m honored,” Flowerpelt whispered. “Badgerwing?” “Yes?” Badgerwing replied. “May you please tell me your mother’s name?” Flowerpelt asked. “My mother’s name was-is, Flowerpool. I’ve named my kit after both of you.” A tear slid down Flowerpelt’s cheek. “What’s wrong?” Badgerwing looked concerned. “How’s Foxkit?” Badgerwing started crying. “F-foxpaw’s-Foxpaw is d-d-dead.” Flowerpelt began crying as well. “H-how do you know my brother?” Badgerwing asked. “Badgerwing, he was my son.” Badgerwing was confused. “B-but how?” “Your mother is my sister…”
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