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Brook and Storm were now eight moons old. She smiled watching them chasing Blaze around the den, remembering her own kithood. And then she remembered the dream about her father. She smiled at the thought of her family. There was a, "Hello?", and then Rosemary turned to see Snowflake in the entrance. "Snowflake!" Storm meowed, "We missed you!" Snowflake smiled at the two and then turned to Rosemary and Blaze, "Me and Flint found a den of our own. It's not far from here, but...Mist is having her kits." She meowed. "WHAT?!" Blaze exclaimed. "Blaze, stay here!" She quickly ordered, missing his disappointed expression, and ran toward Mist's den with Snowflake on her tail.

When they arrived, she could see one little bundle of fur at Mist's belly. Mist gazed at the kit proudly while Thistle groomed her and Lavender padded up to greet them. "She said she was going to name the kit 'Willow', she just finished kitting." Lavender meowed. Rosemary nodded and turned towards Mist. "Thank you for coming," Mist breathed, "I'm so happy for Willow." Snowflake smiled, "I am, too." Mist nodded and glanced at Rosemary, "Can you tell Blaze I asked him to go hunting with me later while Thistle watches my kits?" She pleaded. Why was she so.."pleading?"  "Oh..alright then." Rosemary meowed, hesitating. Mist smiled, "Thank you!"

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It was sun-blaze, and Blaze just took the kits in after another tour of the forest, and they weren't kits now, but they weren't full-grown. "The forest is very big!" Brook meowed to Storm, "I know! We have to remember it, though." Storm meowed. Blaze settled the kits down and they quickly fell asleep. Blaze set down the rabbit in his jaws. "Eat this," He meowed, "I got it just for you." Rosemary touched noses with him affectionately and ate the rabbit in quick, hungry bites. "Do you think Mist is okay?" Blaze asked. "Of course, she's happy." Rosemary said, swallowing her last bite. "And she wanted to hunt with you later." She meowed.

"Ok, but do you think she's worried for Willow?"

"What for? I mean, why?"

"Well, mothers can sometimes be nervous about their kits dying from foxes, dogs, wolves, badgers, sickness..you know."

"How come I wasn't nervous, then?"

"...I said some."

"Alright then. I'll check on her tommorrow."

"Promise?"

"......." ( Why? )

"Promise??"

"Um..fine."

Why was he worrying so much?


Hey guys! Things to know:

- If you're thinking about the dream-visitor, they buried it under a tree.

- BUT, when they buried the dream-visitor, they saw a loner walk by, and they felt suspicous because the loner was staring at them with interest.

- Blaze is slowlyyyyy developing feelings for Mist, though he still loves Rosemary.

- Rosemary is suspicous about Blaze's worrying, though.

- Thistle is NOT Mist's mate.

- Willow is Blaze's kit.

OMG, right? 🤪🤣 I WANTED DRAMA!!

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