"Ah." Mistfur glanced down at the ground, using one claw to draw a line onto the ground. "If you'd like, I can ask him for you? Or perhaps you can take it up with our leader and she'll ask him." She mewed finally. Though she couldn't help but shudder at the thought of an omen and instantly she craned her neck, trying to spot where Sweetkit had gone off to, letting out a sigh of relief when she saw her with Wolfkit. Her only surviving kin, she wouldn't let anything happen to her.
"Hmm." Sweetkit bent her head down, tail lashing back in forth as she thought. She had to help out her friend, it wasn't fair that Wolfkit didn't know who his father was. Sure, her own father was dead as was her mother, but at least she knew who they were and remembered them fondly. "Oh I know!" Her pelt fluffed up in excitment before her tone dropped to a whisper. "Why don't we go out and look for him?"
"Hmm." Sweetkit bent her head down, tail lashing back in forth as she thought. She had to help out her friend, it wasn't fair that Wolfkit didn't know who his father was. Sure, her own father was dead as was her mother, but at least she knew who they were and remembered them fondly. "Oh I know!" Her pelt fluffed up in excitment before her tone dropped to a whisper. "Why don't we go out and look for him?"