The sound of the pelting rain beating down on the nursery filled Rosethorn's ears. Her tail was curled protectively around her three tiny kits who were all sound asleep. Taigabush and Hollowthistle's rising and falling outlines were the only other things she could see. Sleep wasn't coming easily for Rosethorn, so when she saw the outline of a sopping shape in the entrance, she thought she was hallucinating. Hallucinations became reality as they stepped closer, into the shelter of the nursery.
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06/03/2025
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06/03/2025