[Cave]

Originally Posted by lacumaru

Sweetkit sniffled and looked up at the molly. "Mama sent me along because I have been here a lotta times before," he explained. His tiny form trembled and he stumbled over to the same nest he had rested in time and time again for the past three moons. He felt warm- too warm. His vision was tunneling, his heart pounding, his nostrils filling with mucus. This had happened so many times before, he only hoped that this Medicine Cat knew how to treat it. "Sweetkit," he mewed in response, curling into his own tiny form.

Poor baby, she thought sympathetically. The feline stepped up to the kit to examine the child from head to toes. She noticed the fever and the stuffy breathing, she let out a soft, surprised gasp when she realized she was dealing with a tom. Closing her jaws that were left open by surprise the medicine cat quickly came to terms that this won't be the last time she saw the kit, and he was likely not joking about being here plenty of times. She gave the calico a soothing lick on his forehead before turning away, and simply saying "I'll go get a few things, I shouldn't be long."