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Peachblossom
Pit heard a sort of commotion brewing, and his ears perked up immediately. Something about lionesses and then a few hisses, and was that Nala's voice? It was, and he took off through the trees, his prey still in his jaws. They needed a lot of food with the kits and other cats joining, and he was hoping that being treated incredibly nicely at first would convince some of them to stay. Skidding to a stop behind Nala, he was glad to see that no claws had been thrown just yet. Nala wasn't hurt, and the other cat wasn't either, although he cared less about that. He didn't say anything, but stood behind his mate in silent support, just in case things got bad.