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Post by 'a v i <3 on Jan 26, 2012 11:00:54 GMT -5
Gingerheart Darkness had fallen over the camp, when the she-cat first felt a sharp pain. Being the only queen in the nursery, she didn't have a way to fetch the medicine cat. He would know soon enough. Another spasm of pain, and she let out a yowl. A yowl that was loud enough to wake the whole clan. She was kitting. What seemed like seasons later, the she-cat had given birth to six kits. Three she-kits and three toms. Laying back in her deep nest of moss, the she-cat rested while waiting on her mate to come in and see their children. Lifting her head, she looked back the small bundles burrowing into her stomach. A proud feeling burst in her chest as she looked at her beautiful kits. A dark grey, a light ginger, a tan, dark ginger, pale grey and a tortishell. All fine kits, that would make fine warriors for ShadowClan. The kits cried as the kneaded her stomach, and she shifted around them again. Where is Leopardmoon? 172
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Post by Masquerade on Jan 27, 2012 14:56:56 GMT -5
Eaglefeather
With a start, his ears perked up and he awoke, a yowl vibrating his bones. He knew that sound all too well, a queen, pretty much the only one in camp, was kitting. With a kit-like spring to his paws, Eaglefeather retrieved the herbs he knew all too well for such an event. With a glimmer to his eye, and a springy step, the eldering tom set forth toward the Nursery, herbs bundled up in his jaws to gift the new mother.
The large tom slipped easily into the well-warmed Nursery, setting down the bundle at Gingerheart's front, venturing around to get a good look at each individual kit.
"Those herbs are for you, Gingerheart. There's not much there but a generous supply of borage to help produce the milk that these youngin's will need." Eaglefeather meowed, golden eyes glimmering kindly. "They look very healthy, which means you did very well. Congratulations." He spoke softly, so not to frighten the young kits at her side, a very kind smile on his muzzle. Such a great thing it was for a clan to welcome kits, and at that very moment, he was thanking Starclan as much as he could for gifting Shadowclan so well.
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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Jan 30, 2012 11:04:09 GMT -5
Leopardmoon The tabby tom walked into camp with a squirrel in his jaws. He suddenly herd a cry come from the nursery and dropped the squirrel and ran in. When he got there he saw Eaglefeather standing next to his mate. The most gorgeous she-cat he had ever met. Then he looked at her stomach and saw six little kits. A sigh of relief escaped him. He went over to his mate and nuzzled her. Suddenly he remembered about the squirrel, He walked out of the den and got the squirrel. The tom looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. Thank Starclan he thought and walked back to the nursery and dropped it at Gingerhearts paws. I caught this especially for you he said with a smile. He nodded to Eaglefeather, Thank you for being here. Im sorry for not making it. he said.
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Post by 'a v i <3 on Jan 31, 2012 10:46:27 GMT -5
Gingerheart Stretching her neck, she lapped up the herbs Eaglefeather had brought her, wincing at the bitter taste. Blinking her eyes she swallowed them and mummered, "Thank you, Eaglefeather." Turning her attention back to her kits, she jerked her head up with she heard the mouth of the nursery rustle and smelt her mate. As he left and returned with a squirrel, she purred loudly and stretched out her nose to touch his. "Leopardmoon, come see your kits. You have 3 she-cats and 3 toms." She mewed, as she nosed each kit in turn. All the kits were strong, and the she-cat felt another purr build up inside her with pride. Their children were beautiful.
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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Jan 31, 2012 14:39:28 GMT -5
He looked at each one when she touched each kit. They look like warriors already he said with a smile. He started purring and then licked his mate's head. They are all beautiful. he said. He laid down next to Gingerheart and looked at the squirrel. You need to be strong and have lots of milk because I have a feeling these kits will be fighting over milk. He added. He just wanted to make sure his kits and mate were strong.
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Post by 'a v i <3 on Feb 6, 2012 15:28:33 GMT -5
gingerheart The ginger tabby purred and looked back down at the bundles of fur tucked in the curve of her belly and mewed, "They'll be fighting like warriors of TigerClan soon." Watching her kits she felt a stir of sadness, as she thought about how soon it would be that her kits would feel claws ripping through their fur and would be injured, possibly even killed in battle. Shaking off these horrific thoughts, she laid her head down and took a deep breath. She needed rest, but she didn't want to be alone. "Leopardmoon, will you stay for a while?" she began, "I don't want to be alone just yet." Closing her green eyes, and taking in another deep breath the she-cat's mind flitted on the edge of unconsciousness, as she began to relax. 136
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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Feb 8, 2012 21:13:58 GMT -5
The warrior looked at his mate and nodded. Yes they will be and they will be strong like Tigerclan was! he purred to his mate. He was glad to see that his mate had survived; now the stress was off of his shoulders. When his mate started to talk he tuned into her. Of course i'll stay. I'll stay for however you want me to. he said licking his mate's head. He was now happy, he had a family of his own.
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Post by 'a v i <3 on Feb 11, 2012 11:28:27 GMT -5
Close thread?
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