[wickedvirtues]

Originally Posted by Spooky Tiger

Stoneheart looked at each of his kits. Oh they had such beautiful, innocent, young eyes that surveyed the world in a more positive, simple, almost perfect way. He noticed that Rainkit still hadn't opened her eyes, perhaps she was just late. Crowsong looked so fresh, being a mother was totally something she was good at. He hoped that he was a good father. Come to think of it he hadn't interacted with his kits as much as he liked. Maybe once they could walk without tripping or stumbling he could teach them how to play mossball or a hunting crouch. He wanted to teach them and he wanted them to be proud to say that he's their father. "Hey." Stoneheart said turning to face his kits, a brilliant idea in his mind. "Would you like to hear a story?" He asked with a hopeful look on his silver face. @little-life-light

The word made Minnowkit lift her head, and she excitedly got to her wobbly paws before facing her father with shining eyes, her paws tucked under her as she curled her tail around her and looked up at him.