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Originally Posted by Role
The kit tumbled around the darkness, mewling loudly as he did so. He couldn't hear anything, nor could he see. All he could do is smell, touch and speak. He clambered around, searching for warmth. As he reached out with his paw, he touched a cold body. His miniscule feelings arose within him. For some reason he was.. sad. The kit crawled over to the cold body, and laid beside it. Hunger seemed small now. All he wanted to do was warm his sibling. But why wouldn't his sibling move?
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Lynxsky saw the kit on top of Skykit
We should name him...and the others.. she turned to Goldenstep,” We need to name them.” What should we name the little one ontop of Skykit. And the she-kits, and the last tom-kit.” She meowed asking Goldenstep.