Primroseadder's eyes widened. He was
disowning them?
Tears welling in her eyes, the queen opened her jaws in a hiss.
"Well, then it's a shame that Owlkit loves ya, Freezin'fury. He wants ta be like ya when he's older," She snapped, lashing her tail.
"No, no. Don't worry. If ya don't want ta be a father, then don't. 'm sure that my kits will love ta know that their father disowned 'em."
Primroseadder took a shaky breath, her claws extending and digging into the soft earth beneath her. She wanted to rake them across Freezingfury's face, take out every ounce of hurt he's given her on him. But she couldn't do that. She
wouldn't do that. Primroseadder wasn't that type of cat.
Shaking her head, she said,
"I can't believe that I fell for ya. You're just like the others, wantin' ta do nothin' but sit around on your ass. I don't want to see you near my kits. If you even take a pawstep towards them, you will wish you never had."
Whipping around, Primroseadder spotted Claykit leading her kits away. She leaned down to touch her nose to her sister's head in thanks before slipping into the nursery's entrance.
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Nahbois ]