((I gained back two OC's that I deleted a while ago actually...))
Twilightpelt watched the kit with mild concern, ready to help if she needed it.
Twilightpelt watched the kit with mild concern, ready to help if she needed it.
“This is really good,” He mewed through a mouthful of prey. When he finished he thrush, the kit padded back into the medicine den and sat down. “When Can I be an apprentice?”
Twilightpelt twitched his whiskers. "When you turn six moons...which should be soon..."
The kit was able to get on her feet.
Twilightpelt went over to the new kit and sat by her to make sure that she didn't accidentally hurt herself somehow.
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