kits

[Spottedheart]

The tortoiseshell she-cat lay awake in the nursery when she felt the terrible pain. Her pelt was drenched in sweat and she stumbled to her feet. She toppled over again, and gave a yowl saying that the kits were coming.

[Midnightstar]

Hearing Spottedhearts yowl, Midnightstar stumbled across the clearing. She gave a wail of pain, flinching. The kits! They were coming!

OOC: I just felt like making them be born at the same time *laughing out loud!*

[Flamefur]

Flamefur heard his mate's yowl and raced towards her. "Midnightstar!" he yowled. The tom nudged her in to some warm, dry moss and hesitated. "Do you want me to-leave- for this?" he meowed.
Vixen padded in to the camp at the sound of the ginger tom-er, Flamefur's- mate Midnightstar yowling. She padded towards her. The black she cat looked in lots of pain and Flamefur was trying to comfort her. The dark ginger she-cat felt a pang of jealousy.

[Midnightstar]

Midnightstar couldn't think well, for the pain struck her hard. Though, before she knew it, three bundles of fur lay sprawled near her. Letting her head collapse to the earth, she sighed, feeling dazed.
Quickly lifting her head again, exhausted, she licked Flamefur between the ears.
Pointing her muzzle to a dark gray she-kit, she smiled. She looked exactly like Stormflower. "Ivykit," she meowed. Pointing to a black tom with amber eyes, she meowed, "Blackkit." Finally, she pointed to a very dark ginger she-kit. Glancing up at Flamefur," she smiled up at him. "Would you like to name her?"

This is what she looks like

www.catsite.com/images/Queens/KeikoGround.jpg

[Flamefur]

"We could call her Gingerkit." meowed Flamefur. "They're beautiful, Midnightstar! I'm glad to be a father... again." He looked up at Mapleclaw and Stormflower who stood nearby. "I'm your real father, my kits." he meowed gravely to them.

[Midnightstar]

Mapleclaw and Stormflower stood stock still, their faces confused, their eyes wide.
"W-what?" They seemed to say in unison. Stormflower narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean? You were always in RiverClan, with that cat, Hawk something," she said. confused.

[Flamefur]

"And it was wrong. Hawkstar and Midnightstar both loved me and I became Hawkstar's mate. Midnightstar had you and Hawkstar bore three litters of my kits. Soon, Hawkstar died and I realized that Midnightstar was truly the mate for me." Flamefur sighed, looking away.

[Spottedheart]

OOC: cool!

Spottedheart yowled again and pain surged through her. After nerve breaking contractions four little bundles of fur were beside her. Spottedheart looked at them proudly then thought something was wrong. She licked three of the kits but when she turned to the fourth, it was still and cold. Eyes clouding with tears Spottedheart gathered her three other kits closer to her to keep them warm. When the kits wear warm and asleep Spottedheart gently grabbed the dead kit by the scruff and padded out of the nursery. She saw Midnightstar and her mates and kits crowded around her, happy for her friend she layed the dead kit on the ground and mewed," Congratulations Midnightstar." Looking down at the small bundle of fur that lay between her paws she meowed," One of mine didn't make it."
Then padding quickly back to the nursery, with the dead kit, she lay beside the living ones and murmured, touching her tail to a light russety-red she-kit," Scarletkit," then to a cream tom that looked exactly like Lunafire," Cougarkit," then to a tortoiseshell that looked exactly like herself," Rainkit."

[Midnightstar]

Stormflower and Mapleclaw eyed him wearily, but were aghast as Spottedheart layed the dead kit between her paws.

Midnightstar's eyes widened sympathetically. Scrabling to her paws, she gave a few licks to her kits and nudged them forward.
"Flamefur, could you look after them a moment? I'll be back quick." With that, she bounded into the nursery, she slipped in, her eyes empathetic. "I'm so sorry Spottedheart," she meowed. "We'll have a burial ceremony right away, and I will make sure your living kits shall have care. Stormflower!" She called. Her daughter was instantly inside, her ears pricked. "Would you look after Spottedhearts kits a moment? That is, if she'd like to come to the burial." She tilted her head and turned to her friend. "I understand if you don't want to come," she said with understanding and sympathy in her voice as she spoke.

[Midnightstar]

OOC: Sorry Spotty, theres already a cat named Rainpaw in TC

[Midnightstar]

Oh, and you need to make your characters before they will be fully known as TC cats

[Midnightstar]

Flamey, I dibs on Ivykit! Would you like Gingerkit? If you don't I'll take her! *laughing out loud!*

[Flamefur]

OOC: Oh, and Rainpaw can be deleted. He never comes on (hes my bro and is seriousely always forgetting about the site) Spotty, you can use the name if you want :-)

[Flamefur]

In that case, Gingerkit will be renamed xP how about Russetkit? I'll adopt her!

Russetkit mewed loudly and pressed against her mother, mewling.

[Midnightstar]

okay, I'll delete his account