Curlykit's hearing was returning slowly, and her head wasn't ringing anymore. She stood stood up and started pawing the mud and dirt off of her pelt, hoping to get it off before it dried. Looking up, she saw Cedarkit was smiling at her, and Curlykit smiled awkwardly in return. Curlykit could hear more of what her sister was saying this time, but it still sounded like: Hey, are you okay, Curlykit? I really hope...hurt... our game. The grey she-kit doubted that her sister hoped that she got hurt, so it wasn't to hard to fill in the gaps this time. "Don't worry," she replied, "I'm fine. My hearing just wavered for a few moments, but you know that it doesn't bother me!" The part about it not bothering her couldn't be further from the truth, but she didn't want pity from her sister. She continued pawing the dirt from her pelt, and accidentally knocked it into her nose, causing herself to sneeze. Though she hadn't done that on purpose maybe it would lighten the mood.
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