Heronflight was glad that her mate was excited. She didn't know rather or not Blizzardsky was excited. He sounded like it, but she could never tell what he was feeling inside. "Oh yes. I'll definitely be gentle to my babies and I'll have to try with the patience.", she meowed.
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The queen nodded. “I’m glad to hear that. Honestly, I’m a little bit afraid as I’ve just hadn’t thought I’d have kits this soon.” she responded, quietly.
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It felt like it took an age and Snakeheart could feel the stress and tension of the event ageing him ungracefully as he fought for his siblings life. Still eventually, finally, the kitten coughed gasped and lived. Oh oh oh thank gods his littlest sibling would live, would get to join Honeykit and Cloudedkit in life and enjoy it. His littlest brother wouldnt join the ranks of dead kittens that haunted Snakehearts nightmares. The medicine cat was almost limb with relief as he nudged the kitten to Foxblazes belly moving to lay in the nest basically creating a perfect little soft and warm spot between his mothers belly and his own for the new borns to nestle in..... And promptly burst into tears.
It was just too much absolutely too much especially with the young toms habit of suppressing his emotions and the sudden flood of them just overwhelmed his defences completely. He was too happy to see his siblings here and safe and alive, too in love with their tiny and soft little selves already, to scared they wouldnt make it, too stressed that he had to make it happen and way way to relived that they were all safe now to continue on as normal. Snakeheart was surrounded by his family and could allow himself this even if he'd deny he ever shed a single tear entirely come morning. So here he lay looking between his tired mom and his little siblings somethings leaning down and giving one of them a lick laughing occasionally ever so softly through his sobs. "So whats this little unlucky guys name? Better be a good one for all the stress he just put us through... Though its hard to believe something so cute could create such panic."
This stupid baby sibling would be watched like a hawk forever. No one made Snakeheart cry, he had a reputation of a stoic angry jerk to uphold.
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Foxblaze smiled at her sons and daughter, they were beautiful. If they turned out half so well as Snakeheart well, they would be fine. She smiled as a sob wracked her body, how joyfully she was could only be expressed through tears of joy. A name? A name yes. she supposed that she should name the littlest joy in her life, not to say she loved him less. The entire idea completely discussed her. Having favorite children, how gross.
She leaned forward to sweep all of her children close to her, including Snakeheart. He seemed to just need hugs right now. "His name shall be Fidgetkit, and the entire lot of you need a nap." she mewed sweetly, giving Snakeheart a pointed look. He really did need to sleep, the stress alone from all this was enough to make anyone feel faint.
She wondered briefly if the kittens were hungry and laid back down just in case. It was enough that they were alive but she should like to keep them that way. She had the vague notion she was quite hungry but... It seemed no warriors came to visit the nursery to bring about food anymore. How sad, how sad indeed. She'd get food later after everyone was asleep and happy.
Heronflight was shocked for herself as well. "I'll be honest I never expected to have any kits of my own at all.", she meowed, looking at her paws with her lower eye. "But starclan works in many ways and I'm glad their going to be born.", she responded. They were her and Blizzardsky, but mostly hers. She'd spend more time with them then he woild. Not that he won't be there at all, but she was the one who would spend all nights with them.
On a really good stride on here and Barleypaw is really close to getting her post counts finished for her training. If there is anyone who needs a cat to help with anything feel free to VM or pm. I want her to be more active along her clanmates.
Squeezing through, the dark coloured tom slowly made his way forwards with a small rumbling purr. It was as if those large ears of his had heard Foxblazes thoughts and decided to disprove him-- the real reasons simply being the big boy had some attachments to nursery he wasn't ready to face yet.
A muffled gasp slipped from behind the limp frog within his jaws when he saw the tiny Wiggly beans, Foxblaze, and her kittens. "Beautiful!" He managed to whisper in an overly enthusiastic meow once the frog was placed respectfully in front of Foxblaze. Oh, how young she had been on that first patrol that picked him up... and now?! It made his heart all fuzzy to see the youth growing.
"Congratulations to you both for the birth!" He leaned down to give each of the babies a little lick of comfort. So tiny, so cute! "If you need a babysitter, give me a shout." He chirped softly, nudging Foxblazes cheek affectionately as he lifted up. He knew how protective Sootstar had been or her... The least he could do was care from the shadows on his behalf.
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Amber eyes peeked open in the back of the den, his jaw stretching open to reveal tiny, but definitely sharp, canines as he yawned. The silver leopard-spotted tom raised his head lazily as he heard the rumbling purr, frowning slightly as realized a warrior had entered the den and was blocking the ray of sunshine he had been so comfortably basking in. A quiet purr of his own formed in the back of his throat as he watched the tom struggle to enter the den, raising a brow as he let his gaze rest on the prey he was carrying. Was it lunch already?
At the mention of a story, Spotkit's ears stood to attention. Was that something they did now? He didn't leave the den very often, preferred to stay in the nest where it was safe, and much quieter, but perhaps this could be fun. Letting out a quiet mew, he stood to his paws, stretching with another smaller yawn before padding up to the tom with curious eyes, sniffing the prey hesitantly.
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[Possibly dark? talks about death n such, also I am so sorry this is so late]
Beetlekit was watching the cats of the nursery move about. Her green eyes narrowed at all these cats. They were basically strangers to her, sure the tortoiseshell recognized their scents but all these cats were just moving bodies of scent and sound to her. None of them interacted with her. Not even her own siblings or mother acknowledged her! It was extremely frustrating. Yet, it left her time to watch, and observe the cats around her. To ponder things that really weren't brought up.
What was it like to die? Do cats forget to miss you once you are gone so long? Does a cat really go to an after life or do they just disappear after death? How many ways was there to die? Beetlekit wanted to know these things. They intrigued her and made her ponder quizzical things. It kept her kind busy when she was not observing the busy Clan.
Beetlekit slowly turned her gaze to the large tom that pushed his way into the nursey. He was not a cat she recognized at all. And yet, he was offering to tell stories? She never heard any of those.
Curiosity took the young molly over and she moved her speckled self over to the huge tom. Her green eyes scanned over him before she just sat in front of him. Beetlekit's position was tense, yet proper. "I've not heard a story before." She declared not exactly sure what she was signing up for by coming to this stranger.
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The two tiny beings before him could do no harm, he simply declared in his mind, as he found himself remembering exactly how much he loved kittens and everything they held. He ached for his own but those were times gone by; it didn't matter anymore.
He offered a large warm smile as he settled before with a small groan, lowering his parcel of goods for the kittens to take. He let a rumbling grumbling purr trickle out to the kittens. "Stories! Yes a story. Sometimes it's good to reflect on the past and learn from our mistakes," he hummed happily. "Like... the battle between Riverclan and the Windclan coyotes!"
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The queen smiled. "Yes, especially at this time..." she yawned. "I should rest...Thanks for coming to talk to me...If you ever want to chat again, you know where to find me." she waved her tail in goodbye as she let herself drift into a comfortable sleep.
Riverkit sat outside the nursery, she was happy when redkit was made a apprentice but now she was lonely. Sighing she got to her paws stopping for a brief second to lick at her chest fur. I wish I was a apprentice she thought sadly as she began to look for her mother dawnmuzzle her mother. Upon spotting her she scurried over over nearly tumbling over her own paws. Mother mother when will I be. Made apprentice she mewed sadly but a hint of joy was detectable. Her silver blue fur shone in the sunlight and the rays of warmth heated up the air. She missed redpaw badly and really wanted to get back to him as soon as she possibly could. @leopardstrike4
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