Fallenpaw let out a cry of alarm, bracing herself to plunge into the icy depths of the river. She sighed with relief when she felt her mother's teeth piercing her scruff and hauling her to safety. Taking a deep breath, she leaned against Daywhisper, looking up to meet her green gaze. Had she disappointed her mother,
again?
I'm okay. Fallenpaw purred, but it was slightly broken.
I'm sorry, mama. Are you okay? She shivered, pressing into the warmth of her mother's fur.
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