"Oh, okay..." She replied. she was hoping for a little more exitment from her mentor. she walked over for the herbs and feed them to the kit. making sure she swallowed them
Fawnpaw began to lick the kits fur the wrong way. Already she felt like she was bonding with the kit. Hoping Wolfstar would accept the kit in the clan she snuggled up against the kit and fell asleep.
Ebonycloud breathed in soundlessly. He turned his exhausted eyes to his father, "Thank you." he mewed softly. His eyes brimmed with tears. He arose on shaking legs. with almost no energy he padded over to Mothpaw. Her body was almost as cold as his. Silently he wrapped himself around her to keep her warm. He breathed in to her ear, "I made sure you got this far and i will make sure you are okay the rest of the way to recovery."
Fawnpaw had a dream sent from starclan about the kits past. Her mother was a rouge who died along with her other kits but this one survived. she was protected by starclan. when she was about to be eaten by a seal starclan gave her the scence to run away. This kit was VERY crucial to her clans future. She could feel it.