[loupnoir]

Originally Posted by mompaws

Pipitchirp followed in after the tabby male, a smile weaving its way across her face. Her glassy green pools were previously locked on Beekit, but they now transferred over to Peakit. She swayed towards her daughter, paws following one after another as they slid over the ground with eloquence.
"Now, baby, don't overwhelm him too much. He's had a hard day." The queen spoke in as soft a tone as she could muster, gently bending her neck down to rearrange the hairs on her daughter's head. Pipitchirp then brought herself up to her usual stance, gazing around the nursery for a few moments, before heading towards the usual bed that she would rest in. Slender audits twitching and swivelling upon her refined cranium, whilst her paws kneaded through the messy heap of moss. The female settled back once she was comfortable enough in her position, and she then continued on to observe the two kits interacting with each other. At first, she had been a little wary that maybe Peakit would be too much for the staggering tom-kit, but Pipitchirp had a strong feeling that he would be able to tolerate her. It also didn't seem like he was letting his hind legs stop him from doing much, and that thought alone almost brought tears to the over-sensitive queen's eyes.

@Charmer