#crocusclan moons

My eyes flutter open, blinking against the sudden light. Above me, I see OleanderRain, his masked silver fur gleaming, and NightBerry, her long, speckled coat a comforting sight. Beside me, BearKit, my fluffy brown and white sister, is already wriggling, seeking warmth. I nuzzle into their soft fur, purring contentedly. They may not be my birth parents, but their love feels like the sun on my tiny fur. The scent of milk and moss fills the nursery, a soothing lullaby that sends me drifting back to sleep.

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