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Originally Posted by Nettleclaw
Fleetear nervously pads into the nursery, as he always seemed to. However, his tail is to his side this time because it's not his kits he's come to see. The thought nags at him even though he's wholeheartedly agreed to father them. How different can this litter be from one that would be our own? He ponders as he shows a soft smile to Squirrelleapupon his approach.
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"Fleetear..." Squirrelleap closed her grey eyes and ducked her head. "Twigkit and Tigerkit are dead. I'm s-sorry." She crumpled onto the ground, shaking with silent sobs.
I can't get anything right! I ruined Fleetear's life and he's too kind to say it! she stayed there for a while, fighting to regain herself.She slowly straightened up, nudging her youngest kit. "H-he needs a name," she hiccuped, eyes swimming with tears and quivering. "I-I wanted to let you..."