Fernwillow:
Fernwillow nosed around in her nest, sure she felt a thorn. The closer she got to her due date the more sensitive she got. “Found anything yet?”
Moonpaw:
“Nothing yet but are you absolutely sure that you felt a thorn?” The silver she-cat said. Moonpaw was beginning to get tired of Fernwillow’s constant requests for help with nothing real. She would rather spend her time with Pumpkinpaw.
(Open)