[Tundra]

Palm was still frightened from the fall, but he was slowly calming down. The kits eyelids grew heavy and sat down. He leaned against Darkleaf and he let out a loud purr that was slowly getting softer with each moment that passed.
He opened his jaws in a small yawn. Palm's purr died as he began to fall asleep next to Darkleaf. He shook his head and yawned again, trying to stay awake. He climbed to his paws and walked in circles. His pace slowed down as he walked. The little kit yawned again, then returned to Darkleaf's side. He let out a purr and scooted closer to her belly. Palm felt like this cat was his mother, but he knew that want true, as far as he knew his mother was dead. Palm shook his head, trying to clear the thought.
He exhaled softly as he fell asleep next to Darkleaf's side.