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- @Arie @Fuzzy @Moonraven @S-oft @wren -

Fawnkit once again didn't resist much at the motion of being picked up and moved somewhere else, at least this spot was cozier and filled with less noise. She idly watched all the bigger cats in the den, watching to see what their expressions were, even if she didn't quite understand anything they were talking about. Everything was just a blur in this moment, the she-kit couldn't understand why every big cat seemed to be panicking... was there something wrong with her? It weighed on her mind, though Stag didn't seem to be handling this much better. When he mentioned "white cough", Fawn looked around... but she didn't see any of this supposed white cough he was talking about. Once again opening her mouth to speak, she couldn't force any words out this time either, which only made her more confused. Why everyone worried? Why I can't talk? Why Stag say everything white? Lots of pressure was on Fawn already at such a young age, and she didn't even know why any of this was happening...