Post by Flamefur on Nov 28, 2008 13:56:07 GMT -5
Vixen sat, staring at Wolfpaw from the medicine cat's den. Her kits were due any day soon to the young tom. The ginger she-cat's swollen belly shuddered and she knew that she would need to leave on an emergency trip soon. She went back to pushing poppy seeds in to their special place.
Suddenly, the poppy seeds she had in her claws fell and a jolt of pain ripped through her. She yowled in shock and pain and sprinted away from the camp, her stomach heavy. The kits were coming!
Vixen yowled for Wolfpaw but only made it as far as an old badger set that had been driven out a moon ago. She collapsed and felt hard throbbing through her body.
Before the young queen could yell out again, three small kits were at her side. They pressed towards her belly to suckle and she licked them lovingly. The smallest was a black she-cat. She had beautiful blue eyes, Vixen could tell, as her matted wet fur had two small sticky blue lines through it. They would not open for a while, though. The black she-cat leaped on her mother playfully. "You'll be Twilightkit." she pushed the black kit back to her stomach to drink. She looked at the one beside Twilightkit. It was a handsome ginger tom with a white chest and underbelly. He had a glow of pride in his sticky eyes that were almost glued shut. Vixen could tell from her skills that they were green. "You will be Flickerkit." she stroked him gently with a paw and looked at the last one. It was a pale cream colored she-cat. Her eyes sparkled bright blue as her mother could tell. "You will be Featherkit."
Vixen looked proudly at her kits. Flickerkit had those strong muscles and slim build. Twilightkit ws sleek and pretty. Featherkit was adventerous and silly. The ginger she-cat smiled, hoping that Wolfpaw would make it.
Suddenly, the poppy seeds she had in her claws fell and a jolt of pain ripped through her. She yowled in shock and pain and sprinted away from the camp, her stomach heavy. The kits were coming!
Vixen yowled for Wolfpaw but only made it as far as an old badger set that had been driven out a moon ago. She collapsed and felt hard throbbing through her body.
Before the young queen could yell out again, three small kits were at her side. They pressed towards her belly to suckle and she licked them lovingly. The smallest was a black she-cat. She had beautiful blue eyes, Vixen could tell, as her matted wet fur had two small sticky blue lines through it. They would not open for a while, though. The black she-cat leaped on her mother playfully. "You'll be Twilightkit." she pushed the black kit back to her stomach to drink. She looked at the one beside Twilightkit. It was a handsome ginger tom with a white chest and underbelly. He had a glow of pride in his sticky eyes that were almost glued shut. Vixen could tell from her skills that they were green. "You will be Flickerkit." she stroked him gently with a paw and looked at the last one. It was a pale cream colored she-cat. Her eyes sparkled bright blue as her mother could tell. "You will be Featherkit."
Vixen looked proudly at her kits. Flickerkit had those strong muscles and slim build. Twilightkit ws sleek and pretty. Featherkit was adventerous and silly. The ginger she-cat smiled, hoping that Wolfpaw would make it.
