Talk:Nursery/@comment-5342796-20121228223306/@comment-5342796-20121228225925

Mosswing came racing in, worry replacing her irriation. "What are you DOING?" She plucked Runokit, Bluekit, and Emberkit off Dankit, then glared at all of them. Runokit fumed. Bluekit spoke up.

"We were piling up."

"I see.'