[Rose]

Mapleface
She/Her

It hadn't been supposed to be so late into the evening. She felt bloated, just the thought of consuming any food made her want to throw up then and there. Then again, nobody had told her growing kits would be pleasant, so it wasn't really anyone's fault except herself. And her ex. Sighing, Mapleface rolled over on the hard ground, cringing at the fact that she'd not bothered to get herself a nest after moving camps. But now it was too late, and no one seemed to want to help her anyway. They had all been busy with the meeting or whatever.

Mapleface had heard snippets of conversation here and there, but the only thing that caused her panic was that there seemed to be no medicine cats. Who would help her now? Swallowing, Mapleface attempted to drift off into an uneasy sleep. Until the first of the kicks started with force.

 

yep, magic. voila,, four baby kitties

Exhausted and spent, Mapleface lifted her head to blearily eye the four kits at her side. StarClan rest her soul, she was going to dieeee. "Crackles." The red Queen whisper-hissed through her teeth, resting her head against the ground. Hopefully the cat she'd sent to fetch Cracklepaw had actually done their job.

But she couldn't lie to herself. She loved each and every one of the furballs she'd just given birth to. "Quit standing around and come meet my kits, you idiot." She wheezed fondly, expression breaking into a wide, happy grin. "You're an uncle now."

[ @Leafí - Cracklepaw / @xavier. - Rosekit / @jupiter - Redkit / @~WallyDarling~ - Applekit / @Valient - Alderkit ]