Rosepaw hardly noticed the kit, although it was nice for her not to have to do things... but at the same time, she was bleeding a lot here. Reaching forward, she just barely batted the soaked moss closer and sucked at it, feeling the warmth and comfort of the dry moss as it rested against her head. She eyed the vole and her slit stomach roiled. Yes, she could eat - the cut wasn't that deep - but it would be painful. She turned away, her sides heaving.
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Cougar