âQueens, bring all your kits 7 moons today to the usual meeting spot.â I commanded without stern. DawnâStar was a sensible, wise cat that knew where to be at the right time. Her eyes wandered to her deputy, Duskâtail. âDo you want to go get our kits? Itâs their celebration to I suppose.â she requested. âYes my dear.â he replied. His brown patterned tail swished in the calm wind that brushed through my white, black and brown fluffy fur.
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