Talk:Nursery/@comment-25178347-20130902075321/@comment-25178347-20130902100534

Exhausted, Coldpelt let out a soft purr as Mystickit nuzzled into her belly; their four kits began to suckle. "They're beautiful kits..." she murmured to Blazestrike, her ice-blue eyes dull with exhaustion, yet still glowing with love and caring.