"Yes, I think so." He agreedSnowfrost placed her muzzle on Flykit briefly, showing her that she was just as loved. “I think so too,” she murmured. “She hasn’t opened her eyes or said any words. She should have opened them by now, shouldn’t she?”
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"Yes, I think so." He agreedSnowfrost placed her muzzle on Flykit briefly, showing her that she was just as loved. “I think so too,” she murmured. “She hasn’t opened her eyes or said any words. She should have opened them by now, shouldn’t she?”
“Do you think we could ask Whiteshine?” she suggested, gazing at her daughter with worry."Yes, I think so." He agreed
Flykit mewed cheerfully, sensing someone was looking at her“Do you think we could ask Whiteshine?” she suggested, gazing at her daughter with worry.
“I’d be a little less worried if my mother told me it was alright,” she admitted. Snowfrost was about to get about when she didn’t. She didn’t want to go outside again and face the stares from her Clanmates. She didn’t even know what she looked like now. Don’t be stupid, she told herself firmly. You’re not nearly as bad as Lilyflight. This thought made her start worrying over her friend.Flykit mewed cheerfully, sensing someone was looking at her
"If you think we should."
He stood and went to fetch Whiteshine himself, noticing her hesitance. Soon, he returned with her by his side. "What's wrong?" Whiteshine asked worriedly, making sure not to show any reaction to her wounds because she knew it made her daughter uncomfortable“I’d be a little less worried if my mother told me it was alright,” she admitted. Snowfrost was about to get about when she didn’t. She didn’t want to go outside again and face the stares from her Clanmates. She didn’t even know what she looked like now. Don’t be stupid, she told herself firmly. You’re not nearly as bad as Lilyflight. This thought made her start worrying over her friend.
“I’m worried about Flykit,” Snowfrost confided, wincing as she saw the look in Whiteshine’s eyes as she laid eyes on her. “She isn’t nearly as well developed at Featherkit. She hasn’t opened her eyes or said a single word. Is there something wrong?”He stood and went to fetch Whiteshine himself, noticing her hesitance. Soon, he returned with her by his side. "What's wrong?" Whiteshine asked worriedly, making sure not to show any reaction to her wounds because she knew it made her daughter uncomfortable
"Every kit develops at his or her own pace. She will open her eyes and begin saying words at her own time. You can't rush these things, they seem to know when it will be the best time for them to begin doing all that." She assured her. "Some kits just develop slower than others, and that's okay. The ones that do develop slower are often more patient and intelligent than the ones that develop faster."“I’m worried about Flykit,” Snowfrost confided, wincing as she saw the look in Whiteshine’s eyes as she laid eyes on her. “She isn’t nearly as well developed at Featherkit. She hasn’t opened her eyes or said a single word. Is there something wrong?”
Snowfrost felt relieved. “Thank you,” she purred, glancing affectionally at the little balls of fluff curled up at her belly. “Do you remember when I looked like that?”"Every kit develops at his or her own pace. She will open her eyes and begin saying words at her own time. You can't rush these things, they seem to know when it will be the best time for them to begin doing all that." She assured her. "Some kits just develop slower than others, and that's okay. The ones that do develop slower are often more patient and intelligent than the ones that develop faster."
"How could I forget?" She asked fondly, looking at the kitsSnowfrost felt relieved. “Thank you,” she purred, glancing affectionally at the little balls of fluff curled up at her belly. “Do you remember when I looked like that?”
Snowfrost gave a small laugh. “I remember when I asked how long it would take for me to not look like ‘a walking ball of fluff’.”"How could I forget?" She asked fondly, looking at the kits