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Post by {{♠Dahlia✈}} on Dec 2, 2008 19:34:31 GMT -5
Gingersnap
"Breathe in and out, I'm going to be fine."The ginger tabby she-cat meowed, her mumbling breaking off every few breathes. Her breathing was ragged. In and out, in and out. She was kitting, which was apparent, considering her giant stomach. Finally she collapsed onto a comfortable nest, her chest heaving with effort. Her eyes wide. "Whoever said kitting was easy I-I'll claw t-t-their ears off!"
"Desires-song,"She moaned, her voice pitching in worry. Another spasm passed through her body, pain gripping her. "R-R-Rainwhisper....h-help!"
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Post by ♰Fickle♰ on Dec 2, 2008 21:58:28 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Ravenkit[/glow] The small black she-kit slept peacefully, her paws twitching every now and again. Her ears twitched once when Gingersnap let out a wail. Then again when she called for the MedicineCats. Electric blue eyes seemed to materialize from nowhere, for the black she-kit's pelt blended with the darkness around her.
She got to her paws, tail tip twitching and curiousity flashing through her bright blue eyes. She moved on quick paws to the she-cat's side, her slight body weaving around brambles. She stared down at Gingersnap, curiousity prickling at her paws. "He-ey! Gingersnap, what're you doing? Huh? Are you sick? OOOOH! Are your babies coming!?" [glow=white,2,300]>>Nobody knows who I really am
I never felt this empty before<<[/glow] [glow=Purple,2,300]Crowkit[/glow] The black tom stirred. He wrinkled his nose, the x-shaped scar bunching up slightly because of it. Slowly Crowkit's eyes blinked open. Panic fluttered in his chest, he sprang to his paws and darted to his sister's side, "What are you doing here? Huh? Don't you realize that you could catch your death...Gingersnap are you okay?" [glow=Purple,2,300]>>Nani hitotsu utagau kotomo shiranakattane<<[/glow] |
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Post by Rainwhisper on Dec 2, 2008 22:52:26 GMT -5
Rainwhisper OOC: Is Desires-song dead right now or was that later?
Rainwhisper rushed into the den and went over the herbs she would need in her head. Um ok she thought- We need ragwort for strength! Possibly poppyseeds, but not to much, or she'll get sleepy! Coltsfoot and thyme oh also Bouge leaves too! she thought and rushed back to the Nursery. "It's going to be ok Gingersnap." Rainwhisper said feeling hollow inside. "Here eat these!" she first handed her the Poppy Seeds then the Coltsfoot. "Don't worry you will be just fine!" she said. "Such empty words." she thought.
OOC Again: After I posted in Desires-song's death I lost all my muse! >_< Man srry! |
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Post by ~Moonflower~ on Dec 3, 2008 0:14:50 GMT -5
((Can the kits post yet?))
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Post by {{♠Dahlia✈}} on Dec 3, 2008 18:48:25 GMT -5
Gingersnap
Quickly she took in a deep breath, listening carefully to the medicinecat. Then another spasm rocked her body, a wail exploded from her jaws and her breathing speed up again. Then she let go.
"First kit!" She gasped, reaching down for it. Quickly she liked it, making sure it was warm. Another spasm, more pain. Gingersnap tried to ignore that, instead she put her first kit, a ginger she-kit, next to her belly. Then she reached for the next kit, a dirty white tom, with two striped spots on his head. As soon as she had him cleaned up and next to her belly another contraction shook her entire frame.
"Two more...only two more."She moaned, her eyes focusing on Ravenkit and Crowkit. She would get through it, her kits would someday be that old. Ready to be apprentices. Carefully she relaxed, reaching forward to grab the next kit. A light gray she-kit with white spots. Quickly she cleaned her and set her next to her siblings, waiting until another contraction took over. There was only one kit, and though it seemed impossible she was calming down. Her breathing less ragged, more gentle. Then he was free.
"Done...done." She meowed leaning down toward her last kit. A tom who was multicolored. Brown, white and gray tabby tom. Finally when she had him next to his siblings and was gazing lovingly at them she looked up. Her eyes resting on Rainwhisper. "Thank you,"
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Post by R*E*A*P*E*R on Dec 3, 2008 23:38:02 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]Stone[/glow][glow=white,2,300]kit[/glow] Stonekit, who was currently un-named as of yet, wriggled and squirmed. His small dirty white pelt gleamed brightly, catching the moon light from a gap in the bramble branches. He snuggled himself close to his mother and began to suckle greedily on the milk. His tiny paws kneeded her stomach, quickening the flow of warm liquid into his mouth. |
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Post by ~Moonflower~ on Dec 3, 2008 23:58:29 GMT -5
Flamekit
Flamekit, who also hadn't been named quite yet, felt enclosed yet in a vast space. There was tons of room to roll around in, but it seemed as if the air was coming in on her. She was covered in an almost sticky wet residue. Which was quickly licked off her. Thank goodness. She smelled her mother, an almost seeming giant, who seemed to be in a rather much amount of pain. She snuggled in close. Her throat called out to her, and she drank the sweet milk from her mother. It rushed down her throat. It tasted so well. She wanted to memorize the taste, so she drank until she was sure she could remember the taste well until later. It was definitely a tasty treat. |
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Post by ♰Fickle♰ on Dec 4, 2008 0:07:13 GMT -5
Ravenkit's electric eyes stretched wide and she staggered back until her pelt was blending with Crowkit's. She turned her head and gagged, "That's gross." She meowed, sounding as though she would be sick to her stomach. [glow=white,2,300]>>And if I ever need someone to come along,
Who's gonna comfort me and keep me strong?<<[/glow] Crowkit heaved a sigh of relief but still looked sternly at his sister, "That is a very rude thing to say Ravenkit. Birth isn't gross, it's a wonderful and amazing cycle. You should remember that. Someday you may have kits to." He added under his breath, "Of course I'll be sure to claw the pelt off the tom who gives them to you..." [glow=Purple,2,300]>>We'll say goodbye, Lost Heaven.
How we longed for Heaven<<[/glow] [glow=black,2,300]Doomkit[/glow] Doomkit's pelt sparkled dimly in the darkness. If a cat really looked they could see his outline. He hated night time because of that. It was irritating to have to move every few moments just because his pelt had stars in it.
He looked down at the young kits below his paws. They were small, helpless. He had seen many kits born in the clan he haunted. He turned his beautiful golden orange gaze on to Ravenkit's face. Her eyes met him and she cracked him a smile, he leaned down and touched each kit on the head individually, "May you make it to warriorhood young ones. Live long and healthy lives." He knew they couldn't hear him, for not only were their ears closed but he was also a ghost. Hearing him was impossible. [glow=black,2,300]>>Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone<<[/glow] |
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