[Scarecrow102]

Originally Posted by Brightlight

||OPEN, but only if you want to respond to something like this||

(And @Scarecrow102 @Native Willow because both of you said you wanted to know when this would happen and I am holding you to your promise)

--Clearlight-- If you need it, here's a reference

The tabby queen yawned, stretching as she stepped out of her warm, cozy nest. Clearlight looked up at the sky, blinking sleep out of her eyes. It was still dark out, she could still even pick out a few stars in the sky. Clearlight started to return to her nest when she halted, abruptly.

Could it?

No.

But could it be?

Oh. It could.

Clearlight, with no time to find a better place, simply dropped down on the nursery's floor. Her kits. They were coming.

(Aaaaand that's done because nobody wants to read about her kits being born! Let's just fast forward to a few hours or so later......)

Clearlight sighed, looking up at the sky. Her last kit had been born when the sun had reached above the peaks of the trees.

She looked down at the two. Yes. Two. Clearlight couldn't stop but smile. She had two lovely kits. Two lovely kits of her own. Darkmoon, her mate's kits.

She licked them gently. The firstborn was a female, a black tabby cat with the night-like coloration of her father and the pattern of her mother. The second-born had a pale, not ginger, but yellow, solid color. He had the most adorable small patches of white on his muzzle and back paws.

"What should I name you?" Clearlight murmured gently to them both. The worry that had been nagging away at her for moons was back. Starclan had given her no sign. Nothing. Not even a stray leaf had crossed her path whilst she was carrying. If only Darkmoon was here. He's say how silly she was and point out-

Clearlight paused in her thoughts, looking back at the sky, then at her kits. It was perfect. Absolutely perfect. She licked at the firstborn, smiling as she squirmed to find a better position. "I've found you a name. Like the sky when you were born, you shall be called Nightkit."

Clearlight licked her second-born, who was sleeping soundly curled up by his sister. "And you, I've found a name as well. Like the world was when you were born, you shall be called Daykit."

Clearlight laid her head down to rest. The whole process had exhausted her. Daykit and Nightkit needed a well rested mother to live. Clearlight fell asleep quickly, dreaming of a great warrior with a shining pelt and a gentle soul with fur like ink.

(As a side note, yes, Clearlight has been role played pregnant for a month since she was created. More specifically, a month and a half, so she meets the requirements.)

CrowKit watched, eyes wide. He had never thought the day would come. and now, CrowKit realized, he would have two new friends.
"DayKit and NightKit..." CrowKit whispered silently to himself.
after ClearLight had time to rest, CrowKit trotted up, excited to finally talk to his aunt after what felt like moons.
"Hey ClearLight, h-how are you feeling?" CrowKit asked hesitantly