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A tiny, mottled figure clambered over Badgermoon's body, tiny claws pricking his coat as his daughter used his broad figure as a jungle gym. Low purrs rumbled from the deputy's throat as he listened to Scorchkit's stream-of-consciousness, offering a murmured word or two in response, or turning to offer her a better view from her elevated vantage point. One little paw dangled down in front of his face and Badgermoon let out a huff, attempting to nudge the kit up a few inches to rest properly on his head. He caught the tail-end of what was unmistakably a question and stirred from his content reverie, trying to peer up at the little calico. "Mm? What was that, littlie?" he wasn't the brightest bulb in the box, that was for sure, but his affection for his children meant that he would do his very best to answer any questions they might have.
@SCORCHKIT
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