[Cosmo]

@Suspiciousmindz

Mottleheart calmed slightly when he said maybe, but she but she still found herself to be annoyed. The molly missed her own kits so much. They were grown up, and would probably have kits of their own soon. Her other litter was in StarClan with their father. She loved Badgerthorn and Ebonyfoot so much, and she had never thought of them as defenseless. Now that they were warriors, she feared for them everytime even the very idea of a battle was brought up. Though she fought in them herself, she couldn't bring herself to think of her kits, fullgrown or not, dying.

The molly nodded at his response. She knew he was not a leader who was inclined to ask questions about cats personal lives. It wasn't his business after all. "I mean, as good as it can get," Mottleheart said, her mind drifting to her dead kits and mate, "You know how it is, don't you?"