*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

He buried his nose in her fur, whispering softly, "I know."
She licked his ear, and as she did so, she thought she could feel a small mound of fur brush against her leg. As tiny as a newborn kit, but with the mobility of any kit several moons old. She looked down in surprise and saw a brief glimpse of a shining kit with brown fur. It purred once, then it was gone.
 
She licked his ear, and as she did so, she thought she could feel a small mound of fur brush against her leg. As tiny as a newborn kit, but with the mobility of any kit several moons old. She looked down in surprise and saw a brief glimpse of a shining kit with brown fur. It purred once, then it was gone.
Brambleclaw was oblivious to his lost sons appearance to them, too busy burying his head in his mates fur and being depressed
 

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