Wings, Triangles and MARSHMALLOWS!!!

Owlsky padded by himself over the dewy grass,thoughtful and tense.should I be loyal to silverwillow now that russel is dead?he thought with a pang of guilt,Silverwillow loved him.Maybe it was time to let go.....But then suddenly something grasped his scruff.

Thrashing his legs in the air,he craned his neck to see a naked pink hand."Mouse dung!"He spat,"let me go you twoleg!"the twoleg yowled and thrusted him into a cage.growling,owlsky's cage was carried away.....

Silverwillow heard Owlsky padding away. Yet she did not turn to look. She purred peacefully as her kits suckled her belly. I wouldn't ever let you die, kits, She thought as she watched the tiny balls of fur.

Suddenly a new thought sprang to her mind. Did Russel feel the same about her kits? Did the loner feel a similar rush of affection towards the small kits?

She must have. Mothers were same everywhere. She felt an unbidden rush of pity towards the loner suddenly.

I quit!

Thank u so much gdoot
For ur support of giving the soap another chance to live!

 Russel blinked open her eyes.a white light flashed in her eye.she yowled in shock,trying to leap up,but she is tightly bounded to a piece of thing.
 "U......k.......I......tt.........ie........ish.........var......iee.....hheee......ll......tiiii........."a twoleg!she snarled,hackles raised.the twoleg saw this as then put one huge paw on her belly,and began to caterwaul again."k......I.....ttieee.........reee.........lac....s........"
  Russel spring to her paws as soon as she is released,but she is still in a weird den with stripes of shiny stuff bounding her.she growled,looking around.i thought I were dead! she thinks,my kits!are they all right?

Gosh