[ AUTHOR NOTE ]

➡️ 👉 READ PART ONE!!! 👈 ⬅️

These are my NTA cats. You can thank AKa_amazing1 for this- Shipping is okay, maybe even suggested...?*

Thanks to the amazing AKa_amazing1, I have plot for this. GO GIVE EM A FOLLOW!

*Not that I'm saying anyone would, but, NOTHING WITH SWALLOW KIT, HE IS  B A B Y. A CHILD. SHMOL. GOT IT??

[ RECAP ]

Fern Paw blinded Wren Heart's right eye! Thrush Flight is mad of course, and Swallow Kit may be in danger...

[ WRITING ]

...🐏 Later 🐏...

...Glass' Paw...

Fern Paw seemed... upset, to say the least. I knew something was up when she yelled at me, saying, "Shut up, Glass Face! Ugh, why are pretty ones always so annoying!"

Not sure how to feel about that.

Basing off of the way Thrush Flight acted the rest of the day, something happened between them. Not only that, but Wren Heart has been in the medicine den since the sun rose. When I visited him, he was... scared.

That mark over his eye, paired with the blood on Fern Paw's claws... no, I shouldn't jump to conclusions.

It was a coincidence... right?

My confidence quickly drained when I saw Fern Paw's nest empty. Padding out of the bramble den, a sickening suspicion washed over me.

I was being watched!

I ducked into a bush, only then did I realize that what had been stalking me. It's eyes filled with terror, the small cat revealed it's face, shining in the light of the stars. Swallow Kit! He was... limping!?

I nearly sprung forward to help him when a cat-shaped shadow darted out of some bramble and shoved him out of view. What!? As I walked into the small clearing, a soft thudding of paws pulled me back. Bird Flight!

"Glass Paw! What are you doing out of your den so late?" The she-cat asks me, concerned. "Uhm... just stretching my legs." I lie. Her pretty golden eyes shine against the dark night, filled with confusion. "Alrighty... well you gotta go back now. Good night, Spots!"

Spots...?

As I nervously returned to my moonlit nest, I couldn't help but feel worry for Swallow Kit. What if I caused him to be injured by not helping? Or worse? I wasn't sure why, but I couldn't help but lay in my nest while he was out there.

It dawned on me, why was she out here? Was it a similar reason as me?

Maybe...

Or...

No.

No.

Whatever it was, I don't have to worry, right?