Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24038939-20160228032819/@comment-26046797-20160302223037

riverkit twiched in her sleap

(the next part is a dream)

''"come here my beutiful little kit." a voice called, as riverkit ran up to it, her pritty deulet, silver and pale ginger mother appreared "mommy!" she cheered, besides her mom, her dad appeared, his sleek golden pelt remeinded her of sunstorms golden-ginger one. this time her father spoke "sweety, we have to go, but please, be nice to your adoptive family" her mom reached down "Play with aspenflames kits whenever you can, they are your siblings" ''