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Originally Posted by S A G I E
Gorsefeather rushed into the nursery after hearing his named called. His eyes widened in surprise as he stared down at Lilypelt and his newborn kits. He couldn't surpress a wide eyed smile. He truly loved Lilypelt and his kits. Gorsefeather neared Lilypelt and settled down beside her to get a better look at the kits. "Welcome to WindClan, my kits." He mewed silkily. He gazed at Lilypelt and then the kits. Oh, how much he admired them both.
Charredkit squirmed around and mewed softly before fighting back his siblings to get to the source of milky scent that was flowing to his nostrils. He let out a little wail and waved his paws around frantically. His mouth opened and he began to paw in the direction of Lilypelt. |
Lilypelt purred and reached forward to brush her muzzle against his lovingly. She was privileged to have a great mate like Gorsefeather. She looked back down at their kits fondly before looking back up. "What do you want to name them?", the queen asked. Their kits needed names and she had a few names in mind. (Sorry, writers block)