Connor pushed up against Flower, trying to warm her up.
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“He’ll come around, if he really does love you.” She said. “Want to hear about my experience when I was your age?”Cherry nodded. "Something like that." She said. She had nearly stopped crying. Fern had calmed her down. "He said something about how he wouldn't be good with a family. How I don't want him as a mate but I do. I just want him to know that."
Flower shivered. She had always been lean and slender, but it wasn’t beneficial to her at all right now. She was shivering uncontrollably. “It’s so- so cold.” She murmured.Connor pushed up against Flower, trying to warm her up.
"Sure." Cherry said. "Anything to get my mind off of the cockerel that I thought loved me back." She thought.“He’ll come around, if he really does love you.” She said. “Want to hear about my experience when I was your age?”
Mist was resting in the main nest with atlas. Wren, who liked to sleep over in Mist’s burrow, was tucked into the nook again.Atlas snuggled into Mist's feathers. He was very cold.
"The trees are my den!" Said fang, grabbing some dry sticks and blocking both of the sides of the giant log. "Obviously, you're a little young to be without a Mommy." Fang pulled him under her, and the rat's squished to his sides. "Who is your mommy, by the way?"“Don’t you have a den? I don’t know if this is enough.” He said, stepping out into the snow.
"I know." Connor said. He pulled the moss closer to her. It was nice to be part brahma for him but the frizzled feathers weren't helping. He scooted as close as he could into Flower's body.Flower shivered. She had always been lean and slender, but it wasn’t beneficial to her at all right now. She was shivering uncontrollably. “It’s so- so cold.” She murmured.
Atlas closed his eyes, shivering.Mist was resting in the main nest with atlas. Wren, who liked to sleep over in Mist’s burrow, was tucked into the nook again.
“She said I couldn’t play outside. So I went any anyways. She was asleep.”"The trees are my den!" Said fang, grabbing some dry sticks and blocking both of the sides of the giant log. "Obviously, you're a little young to be without a Mommy." Fang pulled him under her, and the rat's squished to his sides. "Who is your mommy, by the way?"