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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 14:53:26 GMT -5
(Three toms, two she-kits)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 14:57:38 GMT -5
"Tom." Maple mewed quickly as the first kit came out. She felt Rainfall's flank, feeling the tiny bodies beneath the fur and skin. "It feels like four more." She replied, trying to keep the shock out of her voice. "The next kit is coming," she informed, feeling another large ripple in the she-cats belly.
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 15:02:05 GMT -5
Rainfall hissed in pain as she bit on the stick. Another kit slid out. It was had her coat and Duskheart's eyes.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 15:08:05 GMT -5
"Tom." Maple said quickly, continuing to gently massage Rainfall's belly. She was so scared Rainfall might not get through this; she didn't have a den and the older she-cat made it seem like she had been traveling the majority of the time. She did her best to not let her fear and nervousness show and she felt another series of small ripples followed by a large one. "The next kit is coming." She meowed.
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 15:14:56 GMT -5
StarClan help me make it through this! Please let all the kits live! She prayed silently, biting down on the stick so hard that it splintered. A ginger kit with blue eyes slid out.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 15:19:33 GMT -5
"She-kit." Maple mewed, gazing slightly at the three kits as Jem licked them. "Halfway there Rainfall. You're almost done." She tried to comfort the queen, though she wasn't sure if it help as the last word she mewed quivered with nerves. She returned her gaze to Rainfall's flank as she continued to massage her belly. Another series of ripples told her the next kit was coming and she mewed a cation to the queen, "The next it is coming."
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 15:28:15 GMT -5
Rainfall nodded and the sick broke as another large kit came out. It was dark gray with yellow eyes.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 15:36:29 GMT -5
"Tom," Maple mewed as the second to last kit slid out. "Almost there Rainfall. You're doing great." She continued to massage Rainfall's belly as the last series of ripped went through and the last kit, a small she-kit, slid out. "Three toms and two she-cats. Congradulations Rainfall." She congratulated, her paws shaking slightly in relief. She nudged the little cats in the direction of their mother. Maple's whiskers quivered and she called Ricky into the den; the younger tom was probably soaked to the bone by now.
(I wanna roleplay one of the kits XD )
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 15:41:39 GMT -5
(Of course! I was about to ask LOL  ) |
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 15:42:59 GMT -5
Rainfall smiled as the kits began to nurse. "Thank you." She purred. "You make a good medicine cat."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 15:43:09 GMT -5
Lucifer growled and flashed his claws in fury that he lost his only true love to a fox that slained her. The tom scraped his claws against a tree with fury and his white pelt was dripped from blood from the fox he recently fought. His mate, Crystal was excepting his kits, but now that was never going to happen. Tears dripped form his big amber eyes and he curled into a ball not wanting to see, hear, or talk to any cat.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 15:50:45 GMT -5
The ginger tom felt the soft nudge and he made his way to his mother's belly, following the milky scent. His tiny teeth gently clasped on his mother's belly and he began drinking her milk, his little blue eyes shut as he drank in the scents of his mother.
Maple tilted her head to the side slightly in confusion. "What's a medicine cat?" She asked. Maybe the older she-cat was talking about an herb or maybe some type of personality trait.
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 16:01:03 GMT -5
Rainfall flattened her ears. "Sorry, I forgot you didn't know what it was. A medicine cat is a cat who heals sick and injured cats and helps them give birth. They also talk to our ancestors, StarClan and interpret omens and prophecies given to them by StarClan." She paused before continuing, "You see, they are healers of groups called Clans, one or two per Clan. There were four Clans all together, ThunderClan, ShadowClan, WindClan, and finally RiverClan, my Clan."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 16:01:16 GMT -5
Stormheart I have Lucifer what do I do?)
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 16:04:35 GMT -5
(He can come and listen if you'd like, or just storm in, or whatever LOL XD)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 16:06:20 GMT -5
Stormheart nah, I just want some cat to find him, he ain't going anywhere XD)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 16:10:36 GMT -5
"I don't quite get it, but I do heal, so I guess I am a medicine cat." Maple replied. Suddenly, she realized she couldn't hear the soft putter patter of rain anymore and she stuck her muzzle out of the den to see the weather had cleared, though clouds still filled the sky. "I need to go out and get some stuff, but I'll be back soon. You have Jem here to protect you, so I won't worry too much." She mewed before bounding out of the den.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 16:11:12 GMT -5
(Maple can bump into him or I can make another cat)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 16:11:45 GMT -5
Quailfeather anything you like.)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 16:16:08 GMT -5
(I'll just have Maple bump into him)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 16:17:09 GMT -5
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 16:23:42 GMT -5
Lucifer growled and flashed his claws in fury that he lost his only true love to a fox that slained her. The tom scraped his claws against a tree with fury and his white pelt was dripped from blood from the fox he recently fought. His mate, Crystal was excepting his kits, but now that was never going to happen. Tears dripped form his big amber eyes and he curled into a ball not wanting to see, hear, or talk to any cat. Maple padded through the forest, already a distance away from the little den. She swished her tail, her white paws treading on the damp grass. She scented car and not a moment later noticed a large tom, pelt blotched with drying blood. Her eyes grew wide slightly and she tried to think of something she could do. "H-hello," she began cautiously, "Are you... okay?" She asked, knowing he wasn't. |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 16:24:19 GMT -5
Quailfeather I only have 1% will reply later!)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 26, 2016 16:37:06 GMT -5
Okay)
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 17:11:01 GMT -5
Rainfall nodded and looked at her precious kits. She started to think of names for them. The Tom that looked exactly like Duskheart she would name Duskkit, in honor of his father's memory. The large dark gray kit with yellow eyes would be Wolfkit. The Tom with her coat and yellow eyes would be Lightningkit. The ginger she-cat with blue eyes would be Dawnkit. The small she-kit with Amber eyes and dark ginger fur would be Firekit.
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 17:14:12 GMT -5
Rainfall purred. Firekit nudged into the group. She was the smallest of the litter, but the most feisty. The little kit pushed and hissed at her siblings so she could have some milk. Rainfall pushed her closer with her tail and nudged the kit to her belly. Firekit purred contently and began to suckle.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 17:14:57 GMT -5
QuailfeatherThe tom looked at her with his big amber eyes. Lucifer spat,"Does it look I am okay?"
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 17:33:33 GMT -5
goo.gl/images/ogZBHKPicture of Lightningkit as adult
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 17:35:00 GMT -5
Stormheart you mean as a full grown cat?)
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Post by Stormheart on Oct 26, 2016 17:39:14 GMT -5
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