Dawnsong padded into the nursery, a large wad of feathers clamped tightly between her jaws. Dawnsong walked towards the kits playing at the end of the den, feathers tickling her nose. She dropped the feather's onto the den floor, her smile growing larger as she stared at the kits play. "Hey! Guess who got ya some playthings?" Dawnsong said brightly, waiting for the kits' reaction.
Dawnsong stopped smiling, noticing that Twistedkit was hurt. "Twistedkit!" she exclaimed, worry clouding her gaze. "Curlkit! What happened?" Dawnsong bent down, examining Twistedkit's injured eye.
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