Rin Andrew was thinking. Deeply. Her best friend, Natascha Granger and her cousin, Fiete was a bit odd these days. Natascha almost always seemed to come to their camp, even though every time she came, she had to catch two fish, two voles and one mouse. And Fiete always seemed to become, more… adultlike, in her mother’s words. He gets so nervous when she comes. But when he comes back, he’s so happy about himself. ‘But they can’t be…’ Rin thought as she separated marigold and borage from a pile in the medicine cat den, helping Saki.
Collaborating with @Zoomy_’s Holly Granger series, which is now writing the story of Natascha Granger, Marleen’s daughter. Thanks to JK Rowling, Erin Hunter, and my friends for my ideas.
