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Post by Sparrowfur on Jan 4, 2011 19:31:01 GMT -6
Sparrowfur padded toward the leader's den. Darkstar usually did not want to be bothered by other cats, but Sparrowfur was concerned about a few things in the nursery. She replayed her thoughts in her mind, the things she wanted to ask.
Sparrowfur stepped to the entrance of Darkstar's den. She did not want to intrude on her leader, for she might not want the company os another cat. Instead, she just sat down, wrapping her tail carefully around her one front paw.
"Darkstar?" Sparrowfur said, with the questioning tone in her voice. She was not even sure she was there. "I have a few concerns about the nursery and the kits." She said, her voice staying the same. Darkstar was not fond of the kits, from what she had seen. They always wanted to bother her in various ways. Sparrowfur, on the other hand, loved the small, fluffy cats. They were what kept her felling young and happy.
Once again, she replayed her thoughts in her mind. Tresurekit and Tigerkit. Tresurekit and Tigerkit. These kits were really too old to be in the nursery any longer. They needed to be moved out.
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