Date: 12/14/2012
By: Bluetail
She sat in silence for many moments, processing this new information. "Bell.. died? What happened?"
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Heatherspirit
"She was birthing. But since she was still so young, it did not process well..." She sighed. "Opossumtail took it horribly."
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Bluetail
Bluetail was utterly horrified and she regretted leaving the Pride. "Will you take me to them?"
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Heatherspirit
She blinked. "Yes...actually, I'll bring them here." She turned and retreated to camp.
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Bluetail
She was confused, "Am I not welcome in the Pride anymore?"
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Heatherspirit
She returned with three Omegas who were curious as ever. Laurel was a brown tabby who was the drama queen of the litter. Storm was the only male, his pelt matching Opossumtails almost identically. And Rose was all black, her almond eyes bright as ever. Heatherspirit answered her question as she returned. "I'm just afraid Opossumtail may...rip your fur off...."
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Bluetail
"Rip my fur off? Why would he do that?"
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Bluetail
Bluetail, thouroughly exhausted, struggled to sit up. "Heatherspirit, is that really you?"
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Heatherspirit
"Bluetail..." Her voice was full of grief, but she went on. "Bell has passed while you've been gone." She paused, thinking over her next words. " But she has three kits that she had before she left...Rose is much like her."
Date: 12/14/2012
By: Heatherspirit
Heatherspirit padded into the cave, her eyes shining. "Bluetail?" She called. She hadn't seen the cat in moons.
