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Post by whitetiger on May 13, 2008 9:52:56 GMT -5
Ivorystorm grinned."The only reason we come here is to check on firefly, I see that she is getting better, but I'm still not sure she is ready to come back to the loner life." Ivorystorm paused."Another reason is that....I'm going to have kits." Ivorystorm was getting a bit fat, and the loners knew she was going to have kits, but No one knows who the father is. Ivorystorm showed fear in her eyes, she knew what was goign to happen in the end. She was going to die, she had lost too much blood fighting and traveling, with the amount she would loose giving birth to kits, she would have barley enough to live. There was only 5% chance she would live.
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Post by dove on May 27, 2008 22:17:31 GMT -5
Whitestar breathed in sharply. He never bothered to even think of that. Huh...never thought that after our past, she'd find another mate, but then...so have I... He thought, appaled. In moment's time though, he mentally shook himself out of his shock. His eyes cleared, his muscles relaxed, and he took another, slower, calmer breath. "Then you are welcome, with my permission, to visit anytime until the brith of your kits. But the others, they aren't allowed unless they ask, or they are invited." He mewed, his voice strangely choked. He didn't mind, not really, he loved Cloverstem, but it was just so weird for him, and he still cared for her as a friend. He cleared his throat. "Go to the medicine cat, so he can take a look at you; that's an order, not an option." He mewed, commandingly. "You need to be your fitest for when the kits come." He added, knowing that she was in no condition and that she could die. Hey, he wasn't picked leader for no reason.
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Post by whitetiger on May 30, 2008 10:32:00 GMT -5
Ivorystorm nodded."Yeah, thanks." Ivorystorm then walked out of the leaders den and slowly walked over to the medicine cats den.
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