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Originally Posted by Radetzky

Hawksprint

The brown tabby eyed the kit as she sat back down. She seemed to want to wait it out and let it heal on its own, but Hawksprint didn't just want to walk away and let her suffer from it on her own. "Let's get you to the medicine den. Cowtuft can check on you, just to make sure it's nothing too bad" He said, leading the kit across the clearing.

The molly let out a soft protest as she was led across the clearing, a frustrated frown on her face, but she followed the tom into the den, making sure to pad in after him so he wouldn't be behind her. If he was behind her, then he'd have the advantage of surprise.