[wren]

Coyotesnarl was growing in slight discomfort with the kittens very curious nature, he supposed he wouldn’t be visiting again. He’d make Mistyfern go in his place, he had a son didn’t he? Or well. He used too. He dismissed the thought and stooped down to the kittens level “that’s good.” what else could he have said? What was he even checking for? If he happened to be sick there wasn’t much he couldn’t done to help him anyways.

With a sigh he leaned back adjusting himself fully expecting to have to stay, he couldn’t walk away from the small tom kit. Even if he was hardened to hate them.. he couldn’t. He was than taken off guard by the kittens question- the familiar itch of angst taking over the one side of his face. “You don’t want to know young kit” he offered.. pausing briefly and feeling his claws hook into the moss. “I’ll say this though- don’t go out by yourself when you are an apprentice” though usually there was nothing wrong with it.. and it was basically an empty ploy to scare him into good behaviour he couldn’t help but slip it in.

@Slatepaw