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Jayfeather curls his body tight around the little kit, nuzzling and licking him to keep the tiny being warm.
him- how do you know it's a male? he asks himself, and he fights against the current - the darkness - that wants to take him under. Closing his eyes for less than a moment, his head falls to his paws, his warm breath against the little tom-kit.
The darkness takes him in, the evil spirits twisting their minds and bodies with his. Then he almost jumps awake - something moved. He looks around, and then he looks at the kit. He flushes slightly and looks at the ground.
it was only him. he moved. He sighs in slight relief.