I had never in my life felt so free before. The world around me was alive with wind and light. The suns rays danced around me like amber butterflies, the flowers swayed slightly in the wind. Somewhere, in the cloudless blue sky, a faint rainbow rippled with greenleaf's warmth. I could hear the gentle purring of a river, and the sweet childish giggles of three kits, chasing moths in the field. It was perfect. I nodded in agreement. “They have their mother's heart.” I told her. “And their father's bravery.” She added with a smile. “Just look at how Foxkit fights!” Death was inevitable... ~
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