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Beyond_Carrot
Falconpaw’s tufted ears stood at attention, and she blinked out of her reverie, lemon yellow eyes glinting sharply. She tilted her head in surprise.
“Flutterkit?” She mewed, faint confusion edging her voice. She stood, and padded over to the kit, smoke brindled pelt giving her a shadowy appearance,
“What are you doing out of the nursery?” She paused,
“I promise I won’t tell anyone. I didn’t want to be cooped up in there when I was your age either.”