Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160623172323/@comment-33008190-20160624231710

Twigfrost winced many times as he helped Thistketuft carry the pale kit up to the tribe's cave. Eventually he burst into the crowded room, taking the kit from Thistletuft and looking around frantically for Lilyfire.

This kit was all he had left of Ivory.... He couldn't let it die. He had to love it with all his heart.

But he couldn't raise it on his own.

So he could be an uncle.