[judas]

@doug.

It had been awhile since the molly had seen daylight. Her eyes blinking at the sharp rays poking beyond the tree branches. The grey ball of fluff had stuffed herself in her nest for the past few days. Letting her mental state heal along with her paw pads. Which had been scrapped up due to a slippery rock. But, I suppose that is what you get when you try to fish. Mistytuft had known better, but she just needed something to get her mind off of Onionpaw. Orange eyes flickered for Peachfuzz, who she had longed to talk to after their fight. Her heart ached for someone in her family to speak to. Even if it was her unimpressed brother. The tom who she had seemed to look up to more than her father. But a part of the molly was still strong, ready to fight for anything. She just hoped that she would be able to defend her own actions if Peach brought them up.