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Originally Posted by Mentallyunstable
Foxkit sat up groggily and looked around the stuffy den. She took in the amount of cats in the den and got up to stretch. She padded around to take in her surroundings and figure out what there was to do in the den. She finally gave up and sat back in her corner, her tail wrapped over her paws, and observed her clan-mates.
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Willowrose padded into the nursery, wanting to see the young kits. The molly had a mouse in her jaws to give to the queens that need it. Her lower eye scanned the den and she saw Foxkit over in the corner. Willowrose padded over to her. "Hey Foxkit. How are you tiday?", she asked.