Bluemoon gave an angry sigh, but he nodded. Why couldn't Goldenkit just follow simple directions? He padded over to the bush, staying clear of the thorns. Bluemoon grasped the small kit's tail in his jaws, trying to pull him out of the brambles.
This might hurt. He mumbled through Goldenkit's tail. He bit down harder, trying to drag him out.
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