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Christmassy Eve
Nightshadow watched Mistheart go to the fresh-kill pile then come back in the den with a mouse. "Is that all you wanted me to help you with?" she meowed nicely. "I can stay longer to talk, if you want." She was sure Duskfern would forgive Mistheart sooner than later. The amber eyed she-cat would stay with Mistheart if she wanted her to.