GoldenKit
~Post-39~
{A small golden kit with white freckles and gentle green eyes}
GoldenKit watched the ball roll into the bramble bush. His legs were sore after the fall.
This might hurt. He trotted over to the bush. His eyes searching for the easiest way through. The kit's muscles tensed and he stepped forward into the thick brambles. they scratched at his coat taking chunks of fur with them. He squinted his eyes trying not to scratch them. It was slow going through the bramble bush but thankfully the moss ball didn't roll to far. His small paws reached out and grabbed it. It was close enough for his claws to hook onto it
"Yes, I got it" He tried to look back at his father but a bramble was tangled in his ear.
Should I call for help? He tried to pull his ear free but it was stuck.
"I'm stuck." He was hesitant to tell his father but what else could he do.
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Crown_Sage