Pancake

He whispered a good morning.

“I honestly doubt they would listen... but if we can convince someone else you think they would listen to that might work.”

This guy over here in the corner

He blinked and rolled over, getting the kits off him, then proceeded to softly bat at them with a paw.

She swam after it.

He nodded and placed his head on Whitestar.

“Well, some princesses are.. gullible. Like your sisters. And would easily be susceptible to ‘Alliances’ per say. and if the Sandwing wanted to make an alliance she could easily gain control over the new, younger queens, do you get what I’m saying?”

“Oh, uhh never mind then.”

Y e s She dove for the neon one.

“O-Okay.”

“Yeah, why would she do that?”

“Those two?” He asked, pointing to both of the kits.

He purred very quietly.

She sneezed under the water and dove for another fish, a brightly colored one.

“Okay.”

He covered his head with his paws.

She Blinked, dazed.

“What about the Others?”

He whimpered.

She blinked and grabbed for it.

“Oh.” He smiled.

He sneezed.

She dove for a shiny one. (she’s very entertained by shiny/colorful things)

He Smiled weakly at them.

He sniffled.