[pomegranate]

Reedbreeze sat in the silence of the elders den, her silvery rag doll fur swaying gently. It was cold outside, and she didn’t feel like making her joints ache. She wanted to go bask in the sun on her favorite rock. Too bad it was completely submerged in the winter. I wonder where Minnowkit is today, she thought wistfully. Graciously, Starclan had allowed her not to go completely deaf before the birth of her grandkit. Minnowkit was a lovely name. Her mother had chosen well. She shook her head. Perhaps she would pay a visit to Minnowkit. Minnowkit liked stories of Leopardclan. Well, you old lump, you’ll have to get up first.but, she didn’t quite feel like it today.
@Lefty the bear