Board Thread:CaveClan/@comment-26225074-20150525185734/@comment-26440182-20150527184608

Minkpaw looked at the pair through sad eyes. She should have been like that with her own sisters, but... She had to shut her eyes to block out the onslaught of images that seemingly flashed before her, of her sisters, her mother, her father. She couldn't think of them right now; she needed these two to see that she wasn't weak, and that she could defend herself. She was strong, and she needed to prove it.

Quietly, she padded past them, a bit farther into the cave, where the light had just begun to fade into the darkness. Here, Minkpaw flopped down onto her side, her back to them. She hoped they didn't need her while she slept, because, in all honesty, with all her aches and tiredness, she probably wouldn't have awoken.