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Post by Scarheart321 on Oct 11, 2009 13:07:41 GMT -5
Tired and alone she laid in the nursery. It had just been a little while ago that Liftedstar had visited her and told her that he was going hunting. She hoped he would be back soon because she was extremely hungry and it hurt too much to get up and get it herself. A sigh surpassed her mouth as she laid back again to sleep.
A sudden jolt of pain woke her from her sleep. What was happening? It took her a second or two to realize the pain was from her stomach, signifying her kitting. Her eyes were wide as she yowled for someone, anybody. This was her first kitting ever and she was afraid.
(This is after Liftedstar loses a life in Breaking but still Standing.)
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Post by Admin on Oct 11, 2009 14:53:02 GMT -5
Icefeather looked at Lovepaw. Her belly growing daily. Her worst fear had come she would be having her kits in leafbare. "Lovepaw I will be back. I need to give poppy seeds to Rosie she has been complaining of pains...she must be close..." With that she got to her paws. Clamped in her jaws was a leaf. In it was poppy seeds, a moss ball filled with water, and other poulstices she gave to her on a daily basis. She entered the nursery. Proud to see Snowpool and Silver-rain out of the den now. The kits were old enough to not need there mothers every second of every day."Rosie?" The white she-cat peered in. Her eyes softened."Its ok your kitting...." She stepped forward and placed her herb pile down."It will hurt but the joy you have when its over is worth it. Rosie....Push!"
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Post by Scarheart321 on Oct 11, 2009 15:08:46 GMT -5
Pain flooded through Rosie's body as she pushed. She believed Icefeather when she said it was worth it but the pain she felt made her want to give up. Again she pushed and soon felt something come, hopefully a kit. A yowl again and she pushed so the kit would come.
(In my original story Rosie only had one kit but if someone wants to be a kit they can say so and I'll have her have another or so before her kitting is over.)
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Post by Admin on Oct 11, 2009 15:17:14 GMT -5
Icefeather purred."Your doing just fine rosie...." She took the ball of water filled moss and pressed it gently to the she-cats forhead."Just think the best part is picking the kits name." She smiled warmly before licking her paw."Rosie your very close now...a little more effort and you should be done...don't give up..." Icefeather's mew was relaxing and calm. Just like a Medicine cat should be.
ooc:Just one is fine..... Thunderclan is overloaded.
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Post by Scarheart321 on Oct 11, 2009 15:21:52 GMT -5
Warmth flooded over her as Icefeather spoke, she was right. With all the strength her body could hold she pushed, thinking of seeing the kit's face. Another breathe and she thought she almost did it. She let out another yowl and then felt the kit come out. Out of breathe she panted, "Is...is my...kit ok?"
(Mmk ^^)
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Post by Admin on Oct 11, 2009 15:30:32 GMT -5
Icefeather jolted up. Most queens had a litter of a few, but one kit is better than none. With that, the medicine cat rasped her tongue gently across the kits back in the opposite direction that the fur grew to warm it. She nosed it gently to Rosies belly and smiled."Small, but it will grow of course. Yes your kit is perfectly healthy..."
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Post by Scarheart321 on Oct 11, 2009 15:37:24 GMT -5
Rosie smiled a bit to herself and then sighed. She sucked in a breath and then heaved herself up to see the small kit. Her eyes sparkled as she saw the small cream colored she-cat with a dark brown belly, paws, and ears. It would be exciting to see her kit open her eyes but she could wait as long as her kit wanted to. She examined her kit and saw small cream slashes on her brown belly that looked like claw marks. A blink and she smiled again, "I have a name," she meowed softly, "Clawkit."
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