"Thank you dear, that's very kind of you."
Mousefoot genuinely smiled at the apprentice. She was no longer as drowsy, just a bit out of it.
Mouse dragged the prey in front of her. She hardly received visits, and treasured them deeply when she did.
Minkpaw's visit would be another one she committed to memory.
"Would you like to stay for a while? The elders' den is welcome to those who wish."
Mousefoot offered. It was quite lonely here. She would be fine if the apprentice said no, though. She understood.
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