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Even a flame that burns softly can still bring warmth through the darkest nights.

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Orchidflame had spent most of the day heating up in her own fur, mostly huddled in the darkest and coolest corner of the camp, but that was not the case as dusk and a cooler breeze approached. Now, it was playtime.

"Skunkkit! Weaselkit! I has an idea for a game we could play!" She called out to her sons, not much older than two moons now, but they were definitely more grown into themselves than she had thought, they both have their own little personalities now, and it only made her adore them more than ever.

The game, Badger attack. She intended to act as a big furry badger for the kittens, it seemed like an exciting idea to her, and she would go gentle on her kits, if they liked the game then they could be able to come up with their own twists on it. Perhaps even bring their favourite things into it. And if things simmer down... a story! The evening is all set!