You could tell that Pinekit was Iciclefang's daughter, in the same way you could tell Crabkit was Ferngill's nephew. Tangerine tabby stripes had been passed down, though Crabkit had been born a little more vibrant than Ferngill had... he was markedly not a runt, distinctly underdeveloped when compared with his siblings, the same way Ferngill had been. Another thing they did have in common was a bit of emotionality... a gene passed down from Mudpelt, whose yellow eyes Ferngill had seen glaze with tears on more than one occasion, usually out of happiness.
Crabkit did not appear to be sniffling for the same reason.
It was an instinctual pull to rush to his nephew's side, sympathy aglow in his sighted eye. He didn't seem to be too terribly hurt, but... sometimes injuries could be invisible. Oh, but it wasn't worth panicking just yet... "Hey, Crabkit... wanna talk about it?" His voice was soft, his best soothing adopted, silken tail poised to wrap the young tom into a comforting embrace if he needed it.
\ @CRABKIT
Crabkit did not appear to be sniffling for the same reason.
It was an instinctual pull to rush to his nephew's side, sympathy aglow in his sighted eye. He didn't seem to be too terribly hurt, but... sometimes injuries could be invisible. Oh, but it wasn't worth panicking just yet... "Hey, Crabkit... wanna talk about it?" His voice was soft, his best soothing adopted, silken tail poised to wrap the young tom into a comforting embrace if he needed it.
\ @CRABKIT
✦ penned by pin ✦