It's been a quarter moon. Amberwish has barely left the nursery. Her mate (Oakwind) and her best friend (my mother) have barely left her side.
"Mountainpaw! Hi!" Lilacpaw mews.
I nod in greeting, still keeping to myself.
"Don't just sit there, you lazy lump! Greet me or something!" She says.
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