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Post by Whiteowl on Sept 20, 2012 14:14:21 GMT -7
Whiteowl paced in the medicine cat den. She was so angry with Falconflight. She just found out this morining that she was going to have kits. Wolfstar's kits. Her belly was slightly swelling already and she now knew what those herbs that he gave her were for."Falconflight we need to talk now," she growled loud enough for the tom to hear her."Wolfstar you should hear this too," she meowed in a softer tone for she loved Wolfstar.
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Post by Falconflight on Sept 20, 2012 14:34:59 GMT -7
Hmmm. There was a queen in his den, never a good sign. And she was pacing, and calling for him. That could only mean one thing. He was in trouble again. Ah crap. Slinking out of the herb crevice in his wall, Falconflight padded over to the murderous queen, and easy grin on his face as he tried to determine what exactly he was going to be killed for doing this time. "Something I can help you with, my dear?"
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Post by Whiteowl on Sept 20, 2012 14:38:03 GMT -7
Whiteowl wipped her head around to see Falconflight."I am angry beyond belief. Those herbs you gave me. I know their use now. Guess what I'm pregnant thanks to you with Wolfstar's kits," she growled angrily. Her claws dug into the soil. She now knew why he wanted kits not just for the clan but so he can experiment on the."If you try to experiment on my kits once their born I will shred you to pieces," she hissed.
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Post by Falconflight on Sept 20, 2012 14:42:23 GMT -7
Flaconflight beamed innocently. How intriguing, so the chasteberries did indeed work, this was indeed interesting to behold. He'd have to keep a close eye on Whiteowl just to make sure no side effects made themselves, know. He hadn't ever used the herb before after all, he'd have to do some more research. "Well Whiteowl my dear, that's wonderful!" He decided to ignore her other comment, the kits would have to be special to become his personal project. They had to have some actual skill, so perhaps they would be useless.
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Post by Whiteowl on Sept 20, 2012 17:32:30 GMT -7
Whiteowl flattened her ears at that comment. She didn't know Wolfstar as well as Falconflight did. She knew he would make a wonderful father but she was afraid of having the kits. She sighed softly. She felt the little kits move in her belly. She wrapped her tail around the slightly swollen belly and looked away from Falconflight."How far along do you think I am?" she asked quietly still not looking back.
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Post by Falconflight on Sept 20, 2012 23:03:48 GMT -7
Falconflight shrugged, truthfully it was only easy to give an estimate. But if the queen was far enough along to be able to tell..........Or maybe she was just really sensitive. In any case, it shouldn't make a difference. "Beats me, wait here for a second." He turned and dissapeared back into his hidey hole, returning again with some borage for the queen. The chasteberries had done their work, now hopefully the borage would make sure the poison he had slipped into her dinner wouldn't come into affect. "Eat these, before the poison takes hold deary." [/center]
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Post by Whiteowl on Sept 21, 2012 4:01:20 GMT -7
Whiteowl's ear perked up."Poison!? What did you do now?" she growled loudly. She ate the leaves. She recongized the leaf borage maybe so she knew what they did."What about poison?" she hissed again. She wouldn't eat at all anymore around the medicine cat again. She can't risk getting poisoned or experimented on b him now that she was expecting kits. It's to dangerous.
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Post by Falconflight on Sept 21, 2012 4:16:45 GMT -7
He cackled gleefully and nudged her gently with his head. "Ah my dear, you really need to learn how to take a joke." Shaking his head, he smiled wistfully. No one had spoken to him like this since Riversong had died. Queens did have mysterious attitudes sometimes after all. "Just relax, I'll take care of everything. Is this your first litter?"
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Post by Whiteowl on Sept 21, 2012 12:33:54 GMT -7
Whiteowl flattened her ears and blushed. She narrowed her eyes."Yes it is," she meowed quietly looking at her paws. She must seem like a very moody queen at the moment. She looked back up at Falconflight. She was beaming with nervousness. She had never had kits before.
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Post by Falconflight on Sept 21, 2012 12:52:16 GMT -7
He smiled gently. So it was her first litter after all, well this changed things a little then. Smoothly settling into his serious medicine cat attitude, Falconflight smiled gently and rested his tail on her shoulder comfortingly with a pur. "You don't have to worry. Both Wolfstar and I will be here to help. But from now on you should stay in the nursery, no more hunting or fighting for a while, ok?"
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