[~|Snow Leopard|~]

Originally Posted by -Skyfall-

@leopardstrike4 @Bramblefire01
"No!" She whispered.
Death felt another spasm coming. I can't do this anymore! She thought I can't watch more of my kits die! She bit down on the stick and another kit came. Soon after that, another. A tom and a she-cat. The tom died after a couple moments, and the she-cat was very weak, but she was breathing steadily. Death had a feeling it was over. The tom that came second, the very weak one, died laying snuggled up against her chest fur.

He opened the sack and started licking faster and faster. He could let this kit die, like the others and his own.