Socks! Ruby! You two come out of there this instant! (mad, scolding)

It didn't scare your father as much as it did me... he explored there a couple of times and told me about it. (describing the forest to Tiny, reminiscing)

You would have been proud of your kits, my love. Strange that none of them have your ginger fur... but I see their spirit in you just the same. (Talking to photo, loving, slightly sad)