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Hollydawn
Cherrypaw stuck her head into the nursery, breathing in the warm smell of milk she remembered from when she was a kit. It was a comforting but sad scent. It made her remember all the happy moments she shared with her mother and sister, but it came right along with the sad ones too, like losing both of them to the green couch that nearly took her life as well. Still, she had promised Cherrykit they would play again soon, and the apprentice planned to keep that promise. In fact, she wanted to. She enjoyed her time with the little kit. "Cherrykit?" the ginger and white shecat called out.