Chapter 4 ⋆.˚☆

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Tawnysky's POV

Tawnysky woke up, blinking away sleep. Sunlight filtered through the entrance of the nursery.

It was now greenleaf, the prey-rich season and the warmest season by far.

She gazed down at her kits, but she wasnt't expecting to see that her kits opened their eyes already. She gasped and her eyes widened.

Tawnysky noticed that her kits have all different eye colours. Leafkit's eyes were green, Hazelkit's eyes are blue and Fawnkit's eyes are amber.

Tawnysky could hear familiar pawsteps coming towards the nursery.

Fallowfrost poked his head into the den. "I got you some pre-" he cut off as soon as he saw that his kits' eyes opened.

He gasped, his eyes wide and the vole he had in his jaws were now dropped on the dusty, cool floor of the nursery.

"Our kits' eyes have opened!Hazelkit's eyes are blue, like you, Leafkit's eyes are green..." she gazed at Fawnkit lovingly. "Fawnkit's eyes are amber, like me!" Tawnysky mewed happily.

"Our kits have both of our eye colours," Fallowfrost purred happily, swiping his paw over his ear.

Tawnysky leaned over and grabbed the vole, moving it closer to her. She flicked her tail, then sighed, remembering what Sorreltuft said.

Fallowfrost tilted his head a bit. "What's wrong, Tawnysky?"

"Don't get me wrong, I love having my kits but I wish that I could be running out in the forest; hunting prey, climbing trees..." Tawnysky's voice trailed off with longing.

Fallowfrost nodded. "I understand. Maybe when they're around a moon old, we can take them out into the forest with us, playing kit games."

"Well... we'd have to wait until they're 3 or 4 moons old." Tawnysky meowed, stretching.

Then, her kits started mewling with hunger.

"I'd better feed them, then," Tawnysky sighed. She laid down, the kits stumbling towards her belly, until they started to suckle.

Fallowfrost gazed at Tawnysky promisingly. "I'll help take care of those kits with you later, alright? For now, I have to go," he mewed gently.

"Where are you going?" Tawnysky meowed curiously.

"I'm going on my first hunting patrol! I'm excited, as i've always wanted to catch more birds; back in the Twolegplace, i've only caught one bird!" Fallowfrost's ear twitched.

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