Instead of sitting under the leader's rock, Shallowheart paced back to her beloved kits with a purr. "At least he didn't take you my lovlies." she spoke softly to them. It'd be a few weeks before they would open their eyes but Shallowheart was up to it. The molly spoke only softly to her small litter and gave others what she liked to call- 'The shallow treatment.' Basically she'd act as cold as