Oriolepaw's ears flicked and a frown crossed their face when they noticed Whitekit starting to shiver. It didn't look like Blackkit had gotten to that point yet, but it was pretty fuckin' cold out here. Kits probably oughtn't be out in the snow, right? Hm. After a brief moment of deliberation, they shifted closer to the border, sitting more or less right on top of the scent line, and announced, "Alright, c'mere fuckers, you ain't freezing on my watch." A commission for @savingprivatebirb!
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