As the two kits squirmed at her belly she left off a rumbling purr to try and soothe them in their struggles. She watched through slit gold eyes as Burdock leaned forward to help one along with getting there. She really hoped to be there for them, she could already imagine the glow she'd have on her face as they became warriors. It made a soft smile rise to her lips as she imagined it, tried to picture what they would be like, what she'd name them. A warmth spread through her to think that she'll get the honor of naming her kits as warriors, she'll know them the best and be able to pick the most fitting names. The daydream made her wish that they were in that moment, but she needed to slow and enjoy these moments too while she could. Her eyes found the tom's and she watched him out of her slit lids for awhile in silence as he watched their children. The dark tabby could see how much he cared for them already and it strengthened her purr. Their kits were well loved, that was what truly mattered.