Father and Daughter (Lion)

[Asher]

Mintshine padded toward Thrushstar's den. She hadn't talked to her father in days, and she needed advice. The silver she-cat stopped outside the den and whispered quietly, "Father, may I talk to you?" She remembered the days when she had been little, playing with her siblings, not a care in the world. Now, everything was so difficult. Mintshine had almost died of greencough this winter and now she realized just how hard life was. She'd even heard rumors her mother was expecting another litter.

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[Lionhearted]

"Father, may I talk to you?" Whispered a voice outside his den.

Thrushstar sat up immediately. It was his daughter, Mintshine. A bubble of pride welled within him; she had grown up completely. It was amazing how fast they became warriors.

"Yes, come in," he said, padding up halfway to meet her. "What can I do for you, dear?" He asked gently, touching her shoulder with his tail. "Any questions about life? I'm here to help, as your dad."

[Asher]

Mintshine stared into her father's eyes. She could see his concern there. "I just need some advice." she said, "My apprentice, Bramblepaw is quite a pawful. I'm afraid I won't train her right." Mintshine sat down next to her father and leaned against him. His warmth spread throughout her body.

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