[wren]

Originally Posted by Rubinaito

Cress lounged in her den, which she kept spotless despite being so close to delivering her kits. She wasn't sure who they belonged to, but she was pretty sure that they were Crow's. Her head poked out, her gaze focusing on Crow curiously as he entered the main den. "Crow," She called out, getting up but not making any move to step into the filthy den. "How are this morning?" She inquired, taking a moment to use a paw to clean off a fleck of offending muck on her shoulder.

Crow flicked his tail in an amused way, cress even if he didn't truly love her, which was completely false. He certainly did love her, but love was a weakness he couldn't succumb to. She was much like him in ways he couldn't explain, Cress was one of the cats he liked and respected umong the gang. With a graceful leap he made it onto another dry latch of dirt and padded over to her his tail still lashing. "Dirty" he simply said coming to sit next to her and sweeping his tail gently around his paws with a perfect poise to him. "And you? How are the kittens?"