"Hello,,"
Nightshiver greeted again, quietly laughing as the kitten's paws touched her face. In turn, she reached out a gentle paw to boop Fishkit's nose, eyes lifting to see Hawkbite depart, waving him goodbye with a flick of her tail. "S-see... you;"
She mew, an oddly warm feeling in her chest; it was rare, to be able to say she would see someone again. Most departures was met with the worry that she would never see them again, yet somehow that worry was not as present with Hawkbite. Somehow he was always there. Her eyes squinting with warmth at his departing words, not knowing quite what to say - it was too late, anyway, but the sentiment was returned. "Bye..bye."
She mew alongside Fishkit, leaning down to be level with the little one they saw Fishkit's new papa off.
Mosskit hurried to respond surprised by the speed at which Muddykit could talk. "I'm fine with mossball but please make sure it is fresh, I hate using old moss." She lifted her snot smugly staring down at the she-kit.