[Moon Lily]

[ @Goldwhisker ]

Irisflame could feel her heartbeat race as Mintheart came in spouting news of coming kitbirth. The she-cat hadn't even come in for checkups, or help, or...anything! You can't just train when you're expecting! But she But her tongue, holding back further nasty replies. It wasn't her fault. She'd been scared. She'd been eager. Offering her shoulder to the warrior, she would guide her to a vacant nest. Which was most of them, honestly. Sitting down beside her, she handed her a stick.
"Bite on this when you feel pain. It helps." She murmured, herbs at the ready. She had borage, which was all she needed at the moment. She wasn't aware of any other herbs that would help at this stage, so this was really a desperate strike. Panic dawned on her, stronger than any other emotion. She'd never assisted with births before. What should I do?! Starclan, help me. She knew the gist of it, help her out, bite open air sac, bam. KIT. She'd go with that for now.