Talk:Nursery/@comment-5331607-20130722194717/@comment-5331607-20130723210123

"I don't know," he meowed, confused. He looked under his paws.

"Looking for this?" Pantherkit said quietly from his little corner of the nursery. He held up the moss-ball in his thorny teeth.

"How did--?" Milkkit started.

"My, my, I am slippery aren't I?" Pantherkit laughed, a cold tint in his voice.