FernDrop yowled in pain, but HoneyBerry was too busy gathering herbs for and trying to keep calm to look back. "Let me take it from here, HoneyBerry." Said the calm voice of LavenderTail. LavenderTail was an accurate name for her, she was almost always calm, and her tail fluff after catching fish had always looked like lavender. She grabbed some herbs and rushed to FernDrop, who was looking at the wall of the medicine den, mostly because it was the only thing she could look at. After five more minutes of howling and stress, a little kit had finally been born. LavenderTail had just noticed the kit's right eye was blind, and the left eye hadn't opened yet. She then realized the worried, caring face of the mother of the kit. "He'll be fine. Some kits open their eyes a little late." She said reassuringly. "No; it's not that... just, what if he gets bullied for his right eye?" She replied sadly. LavenderTail grabbed a leaf from nearby and put it behind FernDrop's ear as a fur accessory. "As long as you give him the love and support he needs, I'm sure he'll be fine." LavenderTail's words echoed in FernDrop's ears. The words she needed to hear.
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