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Originally Posted by Spiral Whirl
Stormglare stifled a small chuckle at her statement, finding it rather humorous rather than hurtful. "Well, you would still look beautiful as one either way. I'll just bring back a smaller kind of prey." he said, his gaze swooping over to the sleeping kits. Focusing on Tawnykit a little bit too much, he look back at her with a small sigh. "Her eyes can't be fixed, can they?" He asked her. Stormglare couldn't help but feel disappointed that one of his kits had such a defect. She was just so strange. He would rather her not know that. He assumed that despite how perfect Gorsebird was that were something about her bloodline that made a cat have some kind of condition. Stormglare wish he known about that before he became mates with but it couldn't be help, so he shrug it off. He could faintly remember something about her son Nimblewhisker, never bothering to ask or get to know him. Yet still remembered he was something else, but what? Stormgaze furrowed his eyebrows for a mere second in thought before resuming back in the real world.
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"Not a thing." Gorsebird seethed, "I all but, begged Surgestorm for an herb to fix it and he said that there was no such kind! I just don't understand why StarClan has to curse me with such troubled kits! First Sweetwhisker and now Tawnykit!" Gorsebird softly dug her claws into the ground as to not lose her composure, "I only hope that our next litter is perfect and...normal."