Gorsebird let out a brief yawn, exhaustion sweeping through her pelt. Any cat that had ever tried to say motherhood was easy must have never experienced it themselves seeing as it was the complete opposite. She was all but insane at this point and, it was hard to think there was a good chance she expecting more kits! (Stupid Stormglare and his insistence that they spent her heat together!)
Luckily she had gotten a chance to escape the madness when a fellow queen had offered to watch Tawnykit and Streamkit so she could get some fresh air. She smiled as she saw her son Harrierclaw walk into camp. Finally, someone she could vent her frustrations on!
"Harrierclaw come here, dearie! I need to speak to you!" Gorsebird purred, using a tone she hardly used on any cat let alone Harrierclaw.