Grizzlykit, safe again at his mother's side, sighed contentedly. His little belly was round and full of warm milk. He remembered again about the little scratch on his back--it didn't really hurt as much as it did anymore, but Hazelkit couldn't get away with it! He opened his mouth in a loud mew to get his mother's attention. Mama, Hazelkit scratched me and it's bleeding and it really hurt! Well, it doesn't hurt so much anymore, but it DID! He tattled in his head. Oh, how he wished he could communicate like his mother! But no! All he could do was think, think, think. He had so much to say! But he could only think it to himself. Overcome by the unfairness of it all, he let out another loud MEEEWWW!