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Post by Blossomstar on Sept 26, 2012 16:47:45 GMT -7
Blossomstar was awoken from her sleep when she felt a sudden pain in her stomach. She knew it was a contraction. She closed her eyes with tears running down because of the pain. ''Mistfeather, Shadefur!!! The kits are on their way!!!'' She shouted with pain. She only had one litter of kits before, but she was too young to have kits. So when she had her last litter of kits she was too weak, only two survived. She remembered how she had five kits, but only Mistfeather and Ashkit survived. She closed out the memory because it was too hard for her.
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Post by Mistfeather on Sept 26, 2012 17:00:01 GMT -7
Mistfeather dashed into the nursery, a mouthful of herbs. She set her paw on her leader's belly. "Feels normal for kitting." she went to get a thick, shortish stick and placed it in front of her mother. "When the pain comes, bite down on this, just don't break your teeth." she mewed. She set about sorting her herbs.
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Post by Blossomstar on Sept 26, 2012 17:10:49 GMT -7
[Can you make another account to be Dustkit?]
Blossomstar looked at her daughter in pain. ''Okay.'' She mewed. When the pain came she bit the stick. The kit came out and before the next one came she licked her kit to get her breathing going. ''I will name you, Mistkit.'' She said. Then she pushed Mistkit with her paw to her stomach to nurse and got ready for the last kit.
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Post by Mistfeather on Sept 26, 2012 18:29:48 GMT -7
Mistfeather watched, ready to help. "Eat the borage now, I'll help the last kit." she scrambled over to Blossomstar's tail and got into position. Her gaze drifted to Mistkit. "Who did you name her after?" she asked.
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Post by Shadefur on Sept 26, 2012 18:39:21 GMT -7
(Hehe I named her, I forgot your name was Mistfeather.)
Shadefur ran into the nursery. He sat next to Blossomstar and licked his kit's forehead softly. "I'm sorry I wasn't here on time." He said sadly. He smiled weakly at Mistfeather. He then looked at his kit, Mistkit.
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Post by Mistfeather on Sept 26, 2012 19:05:28 GMT -7
(Well, she is named after me then?)
Mistfeather didn't take her eyes off her mother. She flicked her tail in greeting to her half-father. Her mother's belly let out a spasm. "The second kit!" she mewed.
(can we have an unexpected she-kit named Whitekit, smaller than the others? She would be sick, and I would heal her and care for her until she's older? Please?)
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Post by Blossomstar on Sept 26, 2012 20:14:57 GMT -7
{Sure there can be a unexpected kit}
Blossomstar let out a yelp as the next kit came out. It was a tom. She quickly licked him to get his breathing going. ''I will name you... Dustkit.'' She purred. Blossomstar felt a unexpected contraction and out came a white she-cat. ''I will name you, Whitekit.'' Said Blossomstar. She saw how Whitekit was weak. ''Is she gonna be okay?'' She asked concerned.
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Post by Mistkit on Sept 26, 2012 20:26:28 GMT -7
Mistkit let out a small mew as she felt cats gathered around her. With her eyes tightly sealed shut, she squirmed blindly around, searching for her mother's belly and the milk she instinctivly knew she would fine there.
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Post by Blossomstar on Sept 26, 2012 21:55:21 GMT -7
Blossomstar scooted Mistkit to he stomach. ''Drink little one and you will grow to be strong.'' Purred Blossomstar.
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Post by Mistkit on Sept 26, 2012 22:13:50 GMT -7
Mistkit purred quietly and snuggled into her mother's side. She used her tiny paws to weakly nead Blossomstar's stomach before latching onto a teet and drinking hungrily from her.
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