Ravenpaw poked her head into the nursery with half of a mouse in her jaw, and looked around. With a gentle voice, she whispered: "Can anyone here eat meat yet? If so, this is for you! But, try to share..." Her gentle voice carried, before she dropped the mouse inside of the dark den, before turning to walk out. She wanted to spend time with the kits, yet she knew her training limited that. Blinking out the light change from the nursery to the camp, Ravenpaw couldn't help but crouch nearby, to listen to their conversation.
Quietly, two soft eyes peeked in, but they were masked in the dark light of the camp.
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