Welcoming!

-groans-
Bamboo.... I..... Pregnant.....said.....Spec-
-gets cut off by falling asleep-

B:*looks around* *doesnt try and helps you. I've understood. I fall asleep in despair*

-curls up tighter, shivering from nightmares and cold-

B: It'll be okay. Youll be the best mum in the world.

-keeps shivering-

B: R u positive!?

Speckle said so... -starts crying-

B: Speckle could be wrong... *sounds angry*

-gets worried your really mad so I run back up the tunnel and push my bed to a far, dark c0rner of the nursery and lie in it, shivering-

closes my eyes*

-trots out of the nursery, tears dripping down my fur and making it wet, then I trot out of the camp entrance-

-slowely pads into the nursery-

Bamboo?

B: Don't cry, Swift. Its okay, you know.

-tenses a little when I see him and stay where I am, unsure of what to do next-

B: *hugs u*

-snuggles into you then yawns and pads into my bed and circles it then lies down when Im comfortable and watches Bamboo-

B: *sleeps*

(Where did you sleep? In your bed?)

-gets up and pads out the nursery-

B: *yawnz and rolls over in my bed*

(Oh, ok)
-trots back in and jumps into the hole I fell in earlier-

B: *wakes up* Swift, come back!!

-you hear a scrabbling sound and Swift drags herself out of the hole- What?

Come with me...

Where? -cocks head but seems to get the message and steps forward, uncertainty glittering in my eyes-