Board Thread:Off-Topic and Fan Made Slimes/@comment-39896453-20190729235816/@comment-31220925-20190818162902

Dawn flinched "We... i think we would still be able to hunt... but i don't trust you with my kits." she said after thinking. She looked determined, even though her steps were shaky and she didn't look as she could scare off a leaf. Thistle pressed against her, but his limp didn't help much in supporting her. His leg was healing, though, so there was a chance that after a few days of rest and a good mouthfull of prey the tabby would be fine. He seemed determined, but his expression gave away pain. She carefully made her way to Celery, sat down a fox-lenght from the dog, and was unsure if to stay in one place or move closer.

"As i said, please don't hurt us. We're weak and wouldn't even stand a chance against a dog... two dogs... If we attacked you, we would be badly injured or killed. We're not mouse-brained enough to do that." Dipping her head, Dawn tried to make her way back, but collapsed halfway, though she tried to seem fine. With the lasts of strenght she pushed herself to her mate, and settled down.