Comforting an Acquaintance (c)

MARSHMALLOW
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Marshmallow padded back to camp with a few rodents and a frog. Hunting had gone surprisingly well, seeing as she was on her own. She could barely fit it all in her mouth to carry back. Exhaling in relief as she dropped the prey in the fresh-kill pile, Marshmallow found that her paws were taking her to the medicine den. Maybe I should get to know more cats. I feel like getting to know Basilbloom is a good choice, maybe? Marshmallow had a friend group now, but something still felt missing, like she was lonely, but she obviously wasn't...

She pushed past the ferns, but she couldn't quite see anything inside, it was so much more darker than the night outside, and even with her more-advanced Shadowclan night vision, her eyes still needed time to adjust. "Basilbloom?" She called, before her eyes finally got used to the darkness as she could see the tortoiseshell inside.