The dogs had run for the moors, and Sparrowpaw couldn't help but be pleased with herself. Immediately after that thought, however, the molly quickly looked over each of her siblings as they approached. No blood, no wounds. Maybe a little tired, but she was too. As focused as she was on being relieved that her siblings were uninjured, there was a sudden lick on her forehead. Eyes widening, she looked at Kestrelpaw, surprised at the contact. His words were sweet, and there was a reason they all looked up to him.
With a bit of a grunt, Sparrowpaw mumbled, "...I'm glad none of you were hurt." Her feathery tail swished, slightly embarrassed as she stood with her siblings. Now they just had to wait until their parents returned, hopefully with good news.
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Creekpaw♀ | Apprentice | Riverclan | 20/60 | #666d96
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