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Another tomcat. Deciding to let pit name it she licked his head then pushed him towards pit and said Pit.... name your-our son...” She barely had time to say the words as a she-cat a tiny mother shecat came. She grinned breathing heavily. All of her kits where here. Two toms and two she-cats. She had never felt so much love in her life. Looking down at her last she-cat she said My little rain. My gorgeous rain. You are rain my kit. She licked all of her kits pushing them with her tail towards them. @Paradise @Moon Kit @Peril |
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Fennel snorted, “Come out Shark. This one won’t do any harm to you.” he mewed looking over the new car curiously. Cats annoyed him, but it seemed he’d get a new den mate. He didn’t exactly like it either but, Shark gets to make those kind of decisions. “My name is Fennel, the cat you bumped into is Shark. Who are you?” he asked tilting his head slightly. Aborted expression plastered on his maw as he looked apon what he believed to be a lower species. |
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Shark spots a small pebble that was laying around in his cabinet and throws it at the molly. He tried to stay invisible as he checked if the pebble hit her. The nervous tom giggled quietly. Shark went back to the corner of his cabinet and laid there silently until Fennel called him out. He slowly jumped out of his cabinet, his ears still flattened. The grey tom stayed a distance away from the stranger and avoided eye contact. |
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They're beautiful! he purred, his eyes looking and looking and LOOKING at his delightful family, Nala and the kits, and Tiny, as close as he had had to a kit for a long time. Do you need anything? he asked Nala, wanting to make sure she was alright. After all, the kitting looked tiring and painful, and he wanted to keep her healthy for the kits. -------------------- The kits were cute, and Tiny loved them. They were small and fluffy and so innocent, and she wanted to make sure they had a good kithood, no evil parents to speak of. Unlike her. Still, she couldn't help wondering if Nala and Pit would like them more, precisely because they wouldn't have bad parents. They would be perfect kits, and they were related, and then what would Tiny be? That one that was small and less useful and would have the possibility to go a bit nuts because of her mother? She hoped not. @Paradise @Moon Kit @Peril |
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Honeybee felt her shoulders drop in relief, a small sigh escaping her as her eyes slowly focused again. So...she wasnt in trouble? Really? As the small she-cat began to steady her breathing and stop shaking as much, a yelp escaped her as she felt a small pebble lightly bounce off of her pelt, and she spun in a hurried circle to try and find the thrower. Her eyes flew wide yet again as she scurried around, her tail practically in-between her legs. After a few moments of panic the anxious she-cat slowly came to a halt, giving up on the brief search. Focusing her gaze on her paws, she carefully sat down ¨Er, my n-name? U-um... Its - Its H-honeybee¨ she mumbled, her voice soft. |
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l Nika l The little she-kit curled up into a tight ball and yawned. She was tired, so she thought about taking a nap. She yawned again and fell asleep. |
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