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Post by ripped. on Jun 4, 2007 22:51:20 GMT -5
Thunderstrike was lying outside the nursery, letting the sun warm her white fur. Her golden eyes were looking around for her mate, Dragonheart, as she wanted to tell him the kits were due soon. She was excited about the kits, but scared all the same time. Pain stabbed her heart as she thought about her old, dead mate, Grassblade, whose kits had died after she gave birth to them soon after his death. Will I loose these kits too? Thunderstrike thought. No, not with Dragonheart. She reassured herself, thinking now about the warrior. She looked at the entrence to the warriors den and to the camp, wondering when he'll be back.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 5, 2007 21:06:59 GMT -5
"Thunderstrike." Dragonheart crooned, pushing his way into the nursery. He laid a mouse at his mates paws and nuged her with his forehead affectionatly. "How are you feeling?" He mewed.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 5, 2007 21:12:47 GMT -5
Thunderstrike licked his cheek in greeting, and took a bite from the mouse. "Good. The kits are due anytime soon." She purred, her tail against her side, thinking of the unborn kits. "Thank you for the mouse, by the way." She thanked him, taking another bite. She nudged it toward Dragonheart with her muzzle. "Have some." Thunderstrike told him. She held in a groan as the kits kicked inside of her belly.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 5, 2007 21:14:44 GMT -5
Dragonheart pushed the mouse back. "I can get something to eat later, you go ahead and eat." He meowed, his eyes glowing with love for his mate.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 5, 2007 21:22:21 GMT -5
Thunderstrike didn't feel like arugueing with her mate, so she ate and finished the mouse gratefully. An imense pain shot through her stomach, and she knew at once that the kits were coming. "Dragonheart! The kits..." She mewed, lying on her side now, remembering the feeling she had when she bore Grassblade's kits.
OOC: I'm time-skipping!! No graphic for meh ^^;
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Thunderstrike curled her tail over three newborn kits that were by her belly. She licked them rapidly, trying to get blood flowing. Two started to suckle, but one wasn't moving alot. Thunderstrike knew this would be the weaker one. She tried licking, but it was barely moving. "Dragonheart..." She meowed quietly, before continueing to lick.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 5, 2007 21:26:45 GMT -5
Dragonheart looked over his shoulder from where he sat near the entrance of the nursery. He stood and quickly padded over to his mate. "What is it?" He asked, but then saw that Grsskit was barely moving. "Grasskit." Dragonheart meowed, licking the kits fur the wrong way to get the blood to flow. Dragonheart worked for a while before he pulled away and let out a low wail. Grasskit had passed on to DreamClan. "Oh Thunderstrike." He murmured, his eyes clouded with sorrow.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 5, 2007 21:31:45 GMT -5
Thunderstrike wailed quietly, nudging her lifeless kit one last time, as though trying for the last time to get it alive. But she knew it was no use. He died, like her mate before Dragonheart, and like the kits she gave birth to before. "These two are going to live." Thunderstrike meowed, nuzzling the two suckling kits. "Nightkit and Stormkit. I've lost one litter, these will remain healthy." She meowed, looking at Dragonheart, her golden eyes soft.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 5, 2007 21:34:32 GMT -5
Dragonheart managed a weak smile and rubbed againwst Thunderstrike to comfort her. "They will make great warriors someday." He meowed, sitting erect and looking down at the black and white and all black kits.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 5, 2007 21:43:43 GMT -5
Thunderstrike purred, nuzzling her mate. "Yes they will." She purred.
OOC: Sorry--writers block >.O
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Post by Brambles on Jun 5, 2007 21:47:39 GMT -5
OOC: lol me too ^^)
BIC: Dragonheart nodded, and purred as Stormkit tumbled away from Thunderstrike. He rolled right into Dragonheart's paws and the warrior peered down at his son, smiling as Stormkit looked back up at him, the cats green eyes glowing with curiosity.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 6, 2007 8:38:30 GMT -5
Thunderstrike purred at Stormkit and Nightkit, who was starting to wail without her brother beside her. Thunderstrike reached over, and picked Stormkit up by his scruff, and softly placed him beside Nightkit, who was fine now. "She's already attatched to her brother." Thunderstrike mused, giving both kits a lick.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 6, 2007 17:18:10 GMT -5
Dragonheart nodded, gazing with wonder at the two small kits before him. "Stormkit and Nightkit..." He murmured aloud, his eyes soft with pleasure and love.
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Post by mythicstar on Jun 6, 2007 18:07:24 GMT -5
Mythicstar padded across the clearing and sat down beside Thunderstrike and the new kits.
These are fine kits, Thunderstrike...
She purred softly, sniffing each kit softly before giving thier mother and affectionate, friendly lick between the ears.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 6, 2007 18:10:08 GMT -5
"Yes, but we lost Grasskit." Dragonheart mewed, his voice flat with sorrow.
OOC: writers block lol
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Post by ripped. on Jun 6, 2007 21:34:52 GMT -5
Thunderstrike purred and dipped her head to Mythicstar. "Yes, we did loose Grasskit. And thank you, yours turned out great as well." Thunderstrike meowed to her leader, reffering to Novalight and Voidsoul.
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