Dappleflourish was stressed. Her best friend who hopefully wouldn't join join her for a while, was having kits. She wish she could help, but she couldnt. She had to wice at Petalpounces pain, and not be able to help. She would leave a couple of feathers, resembling her fur color by Petalpounce's nest every so often. Hoping to cheer her up. It was like walking on wobbly stepstones the twolegs make. They were coming. She could sense it. The kits that she wanted to raise with Petalpounce. /yes/ She admitted, there was something else between them than friendship. It was something more. Something she’d never really had know as a kit. Those kits were going to be beautiful. She knew what one of them will be named. Pollenkit.
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