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Darkness. It was all she had known. The newborn vixen only saw darkness. Curled up in the warmth of her mother and her sister, she let out a small helpless squeal. Parting her small, pink maw she caught scent of her mother. StreamStar, the mother, had been curled round the two newborns. The Dark kit fell silent at the mother's rasping purrs which had lulled her to sleep. The raven-colored kit was curled in a circle with her sister. they balanced one and other. Ying-And-Yang. Short, quiet breaths were all that hovered around in the Medicine den. StreamStar had risen to her foundations by then, parting way from the youth's. She heard the short,