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Re: RiverClan Nursery

DappleSplash [She/Her]
[ @Starlily ][ @starry ]

→ DappleSplash took a deep breath and shivered slightly, she had finished kitting. The molly turned her had to look at the two little bundles that lay by her belly, her heart melted. They’re so cute! she pulled them closer and licked the pure black kit’s fur the wrong way to get it warm, then doing the same to the black based calico. A she-kit and a tomkit, both look healthy- I think-? she smiled good job DappleSplash, they’re beautiful.

The calico nudged the two kits gently to her belly so that they could feed while she decided on names. She had thought of names the day before but the two kits didn’t really fit any of the ones she picked out, she looked at the pure black she-kit I know that it will be a sort of basic name but think that Darkkit suits her. she turned her gaze to the tomkit, she was puzzled, she could do something similar to her name like Splashkit or Dappledkit but both didn’t seem quite right, she went over her list of names in her head once more. She figured that if she were to have a blue-grey kit that she would name it Bluebellkit after her mother, BluebellGrove, and even though he wasn’t the same colouring as her mother she felt that it just.. worked. “Welcome home Darkkit and Bluebellkit,”

The molly purred and wrapped her body around the two new-borns, wondering what sort of achievements and mischief the two would do in the future. Perhaps one will even become a leader a medicine cat, if they didn’t that was fine too, she would be proud of her kits nonetheless.

[Please remember to submit your kit to the allegiances! (Also don’t mind me testing formats again)]

Re: RiverClan Nursery

- Squrrielkit

The small kit lay slowly moving around amongst her sibling crawling towards the thingy radiating heat. She breathed steadily amongst her siblings.

[ @poppy. @Bone. @LeoDaLeaf ]

- Amberclover

The queen slept on her nest trying to keep cool from the heat.

Re: RiverClan Nursery

// @Starlily @LeoDaLeaf

Bluebellkit embraced the warmth that was soon provied to him as Dapplesplash licked his fur. Almost playfully the newborn tom nudged his mother, mewling for food. He was hungry! Oh, Dapplesplash was giving him food. Eagerly he drank, then breathed in deeply. Everything felt so... weird. He could barely smell anything, but the few things he could were unknown to him. Bluebellkit could feel Darkkit laying beside him. Curious, he clumsily attempted to swat her with his paw, to no avail.

Re: RiverClan Nursery

AppleMask [She/Her]
[ @poppy. ][ @Bone. ][ @flopsy ]

→AppleMask blinked as two of the three kits started to move, conflicted on what to feel. She blinked at the brown kit, it was moving- instinct kicked in and she nudged the unmoving kit with her nose, it was breathing at least, maybe it was just tired like her. She turned her attention to the nest next to her, DappleSplash had just delivered her own kits, Lucy, she only had to have two. AppleMask rolled her eyes before resting her head down on the nest, May as well sleep, theres nothing else to do around here.

[Try to post ay least three times with your kit so I can have them announced :]] ]

Re: RiverClan Nursery

Dogkit suckled for a bit before settling himself down and soon dosing off.
[ @poppy. ][ @LeoDaLeaf ][ @flopsy ]

Re: RiverClan Nursery

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Originally Posted by LeoDaLeaf (Post 1224811)

DappleSplash [She/Her]
[ @Starlily ][ @starry ]

→ DappleSplash took a deep breath and shivered slightly, she had finished kitting. The molly turned her had to look at the two little bundles that lay by her belly, her heart melted. They’re so cute! she pulled them closer and licked the pure black kit’s fur the wrong way to get it warm, then doing the same to the black based calico. A she-kit and a tomkit, both look healthy- I think-? she smiled good job DappleSplash, they’re beautiful.

The calico nudged the two kits gently to her belly so that they could feed while she decided on names. She had thought of names the day before but the two kits didn’t really fit any of the ones she picked out, she looked at the pure black she-kit I know that it will be a sort of basic name but think that Darkkit suits her. she turned her gaze to the tomkit, she was puzzled, she could do something similar to her name like Splashkit or Dappledkit but both didn’t seem quite right, she went over her list of names in her head once more. She figured that if she were to have a blue-grey kit that she would name it Bluebellkit after her mother, BluebellGrove, and even though he wasn’t the same colouring as her mother she felt that it just.. worked. “Welcome home Darkkit and Bluebellkit,”

The molly purred and wrapped her body around the two new-borns, wondering what sort of achievements and mischief the two would do in the future. Perhaps one will even become a leader a medicine cat, if they didn’t that was fine too, she would be proud of her kits nonetheless.

[Please remember to submit your kit to the allegiances! (Also don’t mind me testing formats again)]

(sorry for the late responce)

Darkkit began to squirm as her mother licked her, emitting tiny squeaks. She stopped as she began to drink, focusing on the comfortable feeling it gave her. She had just settled down to sleep when something touched her. A surprised squeak made its way out of her mouth, and, now slightly curious, she wiggled her way over, still unsure of how to use her paws. She could feel a ball of fluff about her size, and without a second thought, she went to snuggle into it.
@starry

Re: RiverClan Nursery

**Doeheart**

@Starfall @poppy. @Nixey @Spotty

The cozy nursery had been home to the lilac queen for a few days now. As she woke, far earlier in the morning than she normally woke, the den was still dark and her den mates were restfully sleeping aside their litters of kits. Her own kits, the tangled heap of five she’d found in the outskirts just outside the border, were nestled beside her. She sighed, a sad smile adorning her lips. She was grateful for Starclan’s blessing in bringing them into her life and equally as much so for showing her to them but she couldn’t help grieving for the unfortunate circumstances their development in their mother’s womb must’ve been and for the mother herself. She must’ve been strong, a fighter, to have lasted so long for her kits. Doeheart hadn’t missed the infected leg the poor queen had been trekking on until her untimely death, though she hung on long enough to make sure her kits had a fighting chance at life.

Doeheart turned to gaze at the kits, but before she could turn to muzzle them softly, her body tensed. She was shocked, her breathing grew heavier as her mind went to the kits still in her own belly. She knew she must be getting close, she’d been around enough pregnancies and kittings with her mother, being the oldest of a large family, but she didn’t know how anything was supposed to feel. Another tightness gripped her stomach, stronger than the first. Her body laid out flat across the nest, nearly mindlessly. Her breathing grew heavier still and she looked around hurriedly. She couldn’t give birth directly alongside her older litter. Quickly, she pulled herself from the nest. Trying not to disturb her sleeping kits, she tore away the half of the nest she’d been laying on, tucking the edges up around the sleeping kits. Another contraction seized her, sending her body in an involuntary convulsion beside the miniature nest she’d patched together for her kits. She took in deep breaths, trying to keep herself moving as she made up another thin nest beside the first. She stepped into it but another contraction struck her, buckling her legs, collapsing her body into the thin moss. She bit her tongue, desperately holding in a cry.

The last contraction passed and she willed her muscles to relax, trying to take in a deep breath to prepare for the next but the next contraction was on her before she could get her bearings. She bit down on her tongue till she tasted blood drip down her throat. Pain exploded through her but, as suddenly as it’s come on, it passed and a short mewl made her heart lurch happily from behind her. She spun around, licking the kit adoringly as she pulled him closer to herself. Bearkit

She purred but didn’t have long to admire her newest son before another contraction stole her mind and body. She laid back, biting her tongue against the pain. It eased for only a heartbeat before another one coursed through her. She shook her head. She had only one kit, then second one it’s way, she didn’t know how many she had but she wasn’t sure she could keep going if there were many more. On the next contraction, a second kit slipped out into the thin makeshift nest. Doeheart panted and quickly turned for her daughter, pulling her in to herself as she’d done with Bearkit. She smiled as she whispered, ”Firekit”

The next contraction came quickly, passing just as quickly but followed directly after by a strong contraction that sent a shock of pain through her body. Her insides tore, lighting a fire from within and a heartbeat later the third kit was out. She panted, trying to rise, failing, then heaving herself up. Her amber eyes were unfocused as she tried to look down on her third kit. Shellkit.

There was a lull, time enough for Doeheart to pull Shellkit up with Bearkit and Firekit. She licked the three siblings, grooming away their time in her womb, taking her time. She was aware that her afterbirth hadn’t passed but the ease in her body gave her a sense of relief. Her smile didn’t fade as she watched her newest kits. Eight kits. Magnoliakit, Flintkit, Falconkit, Elkkit, Heronkit, Bearkit, Firekit, Shellkit. She took a deep breath, suddenly the coziness of the den was more pleasant and the air fresher. Her worries over the loner queen and whatever tom would’ve let her carry their kits on her own to end that way, and Sleethound’s treachery or whereabouts were all washed away.

Her eyes were slowly blinking closed when another contraction gripped her body. She gasped, her claws ripping into the thin layer of moss. The contraction passed. That can’t have just been for the afterbirth… As she was trying to reason it out, another contraction tore at her belly. Pain lit through her and then a new mewl was brought into the nest. She panted, looking on the fourth kit with wide eyes.

Doeheart reached back, shakily bringing the newest kit, [I]Brightkit[/], into her with the rest of his siblings. Her eyelids fluttered but she was aware that she wasn’t finished with the day. She was done at four but her first kits were still in a mini nest by themselves and the thin nest she now shared with her four youngest was no place to rest comfortably for long. Despite her urges to herself to get up, her body was incapable of complying and drifted slowly into a restful, exhausted nap.

Re: RiverClan Nursery

▻ @Ravensong @Starfall @Nixey @Spotty ◅

It was all so dark. But it was cold. She didnt know of the cold was new, but it must be, if she had just noticed it. She didn't have any idea what Before was like, but it was a whole lot more comfortable. Firekit felt a hot temper boiling up beneath her flaming vibrant pelt and howled angrily, slick fur abristle with aggravation.

▻ @flopsy @LeoDaLeaf @Bone. ◅

An annoyed whimper came from the little molly, and she kicked out her lilac brown paws, searching for food. Food was the only thing she was sure of, the only constant in the cruel, unfamiliar world.

Re: RiverClan Nursery

Hollowkit stowed away in the corner of the nursery, the constant mewling making them anxious. Their fluffy kitten fur puffed out, as their large hazel eyes watched the rest of the nursery from the shadows. ((Sorry for short post! OPEN!))

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Birchwind sat in the nursery, thinking about what his kits may be like