The Soft Kind of Silver

[Ashfrost]

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cold as ice and more bitter than a december winter night.

Ashfrost didn't love summer. It was too hot for him. He'd much rather be cold than hot. But here he was, sitting in the sun, after he had trained his apprentice, with nothing to do. A long sigh escaped his lips as he heaved himself up to his feet. What to do? Then he spotted the kits, just outside the misery hopping and leaping around. He remembered back in those times. Fun. That's all he ever thought off. As his mind drifter out of reality, a kit caught his eye. Was he mistaken, or was that one of his and Petalfur's kits? A smile crept into his face as he walked confedently over to the kit. Ashfrost sat and curled his tail nearly over his front paws before he spoke. "Hello," he said gently. "I'm Ashfrost. I believe I am your father, correct?"

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"Hello!" Softkit replied. "Yep, I'm your daughter." she added. It was obvious if you compared there scents. They were clearly related by blood.

[Ashfrost]

cold as ice and more bitter than a december winter night.

A smile of pleasure crossed Ashfrost's face as he smile down at his other daughter. "It's so good to meet you," he said sweetly. "Tell me about yourself, tell me anything you want." Simply talking to one of his own kits was enough, even if that something was really nothing. No matter what, this was his kit, and he wanted to hear everything.

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Soft kit frowned. "Everything about me is not much.., it's to boring in the nursery." She replied. "I spend most of my time watching the clouds I supose. And that gets sorta boring."