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Sakura was momentarily distracted by her brother, curious by his creativity. He acted a lot tougher than he was. She trotted towards the dandelion that she had seen from the distance and plucked it off of the ground, trotting back to Hazel and dropping it by her paws.

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Hazel perked her ear's up and looked down at the dandelion, but ignored it and looked back at Jinx and kept on listening.
''did the clan notice the kit's disappearance? at least her mama..?'' she asked, genuinely concerned for the imaginary kit's safety.

"No, because her mama was important to the group and she was really, really busy. Besides, they were used to her tagging a little bit behind. She did it all the time, anyway." He watched Sakura pad up with her dandelion and paused her story for a moment to appreciate the moment as Hazel rejected her gift. His sister always seemed to tower above him over anything and winning Hazel's attention was a special moment. Sakura's whiskers twitched in annoyance, mostly towards Jinx's obvious nonverbals, and she picked up the dandelion and trotted off to go find Ginger.
Blaze cocked her head in a way that said, 'Go on', and Jinx had to pause yet again to remember where he had been in the story.
"Oh, right! So, the little she-kit was tired. After mewling and trotting around for a long time, she sat on a rock to rest and was calmed by the stream in front of her. She fell asleep pretty quickly.
"When she woke up, the sun had long since gone down, and everything was dark and quiet. Every now and then there was a rustle in the trees and, instead of scaring her, it fascinated her. She began to explore, and in the corner of her eye, she saw something--fireflies! The she-kit began to follow them."

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Hazel's eye's lit up a bit and she purred.
''firefwies!'' she mewled cheerfully.

Thorn was awake and was sitting a little bit away on the main rocky platform Silver, Hawk, and Ginger were sleeping on and was scratching under his arm, his arm straightened out in front of him in the air.

Blaze's whiskers twitched in a nurturing way when she saw Hazel, too innocent and young to be true. Jinx continued, his mind reeling with ideas. "The she-kit was led to the edge of a cliff, only to see a starry-pelted cat sitting by the edge, looking off into the distance. The fireflies that she had followed swirled around the cat as if they were worshipping it."

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