She looked up at RabbitTail and started to get up.
"Hm, oh alright." She meowed, getting up off her nest and stretching. Her long legs extended as she stepped out of her nest and sat on the cold, dusty ground.
Her tail flicked, signaling for any of her kits that were still in the nest to come out of the warm, mossy bed. Her tail whipped gently from side to side as she counted her kits again. [I]1, 2, 3, 4, 5[/I ] She double-checked this time, after all, she was a bit hazy after her nap.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, she counted again and again until she was 101% sure she had all her jubilant kits gathered up in the nursery. She blinked away her sleepiness and began grooming her tortoiseshell fur, a simple, quick cleaning. Nothing more than to get the dust from her coat. Her ears flicked as she wondered what it would be like to be an apprentice at the same time as her kits. How odd. I mean, she already knew the whole StarClan warrior code thing. She examined the den, the sunlight cracking through the small holes, the lavenders growing at the very sides of the den. A few dead branches and other beautiful plants were scattered around the large den. She looked at all the queens with their kits. She envied them, she knew most of them still probably had their mate around. She glanced at her fatherless kits, playing and squealing. She smiled,
Your father would have loved you. She thought sadly. That wretched fox... that fox took away a loving father from my kits. She sighed and licked her paw.
"Tsk" She muttered to herself, too soft for any cat to hear "I miss you.." Her voice faded off as she heard a crunch from outside the den. Noticing it was only a little beetle and sighed and looked at her kittens, counting them again.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 She thought and sighed once more.
(HEHEHHE I keep yalls father a secret)
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