[Blueberry]

The smell of a badger filled the clearing as a small, but long-furred She-cat raced into the clearing carrying a tiny kit in her mouth. The color of the She-cat’s fur was covered by sticky blood and her fur was matted. The young she-kit was long-furred like her mother but was an unmistakable calico. The She-cat cowered beneath the rearing badger, exhousted. The kit mewling helplessly in her mouth.
(Repost)