[wren]

@mompaws @.:Blue Wishes:. @Empress Of Evil

Tallwhisker trotted into camp his paws carrying him swiftly across the camp to the fresh kill pile, glancing back to see pondstorm and Goldenstar on his heels. The small kit still dangled from his jaws as he walked and she swayed with each bounding step. After some negotiation they had finally reached camp, and tallwhisker was detirmined to ensure the kits survival with his unruly connection to her. He could tell from the multiple gasps surrouding him like a fog people had noticed him rushing about with a strange kit between his teeth, it drew more attention than he had hoped in the first place. As he reached the fresh kill pile he examined it closely for a moment than turned and looked directly at pondstorm, "would she be eating hard food already?" he mumbled around the fur his eyes glistening with worry as he scanned her face. She was the only girl here, why wouldn't he ask? She should know about This kind of thing right?


He than set the kit down trying his hardest to cradle and surround her in his long belly fur. Than he combed through the prey pile leafing through it with his paws searching for s soft and plump creature such as a vole, mouse or shrew. When there was nothing of the sort he found only a small and old shrew curled up and rotton at this point. His muzzle wrinkled and clawed out a toad. Still looking at the weird creature with distaste. Birds where worse than frogs for kittens, small kittens needed soft flesh to begin with. Or at least that's what echomist had said to him, so he believed it. Using his claws he gently began to rip the frog apart pulling off strips of its soft underside and laying them aside. He than shuffled back letting the kit see the strips of meat he had layed out on the snow. He hadn't really waited for pondstorms instruction wether or not she had any concerning the kit but he was thankful for her presence and his good friend next to him. He than glanced backward and stared at either of them, "does she just eat it? Or do I have to feed her?" he asked looking genuinely confused when the kitten didn't eat the strips of frog meat.