"mudpaw, is that you?" a tired voice called from inside the nursery. it wasn't a kit's voice, but my mother's. i blinked uncertainly.
isn't she supposed to be in the warriors' den now?
YOU ARE READING
.·:*¨ 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 ° mud ¨*:·.
Fanfiction.·:*¨ 🌺 ¨*:·. ╲⠀╲⠀╲ ╲ ⠀ ╲⠀╲⠀❀ ⠀ ╲ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀❀⠀ ╲⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✿ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀✿ mudkit is burgeoning. ❝ i'm lighter when i'm lower, i'm higher when i'm heavy. ❞ warnings: mentions of blood, death, pain, and 'forcing cats to have kits'.
