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Post by rem<EMBER me on Dec 21, 2007 16:42:32 GMT -5
Fogbreeze smiled, happy that Stormdove seemed to be in a good mood now. "Okay." He meowed, looking around for some shelter from the storm. He spotted the Herb Tree not too far away, so he turned towards it and began to walk over to it. After a few paces, he turned to make sure Stormdove was following him.
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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 16:53:24 GMT -5
Stormdove was right behind him.
A Couple Weeks Later...............
Stormdove was right by the Herb Tree. She liked to sit among the roots and just think. Now, her stomach swelled, and she was hesitant. She knew that the kits could come anytime now. Right as she went to turn around, a light patter of rain fell. She was reminded of that one stormy night, when she told Fogbreeze she was expecting kits. She felt her heartbeat meld into the rhythm of the rain and decided, When the kits are born, I am going to name one of them Rainkit. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. It felt as if somone kicked her. She drew her breath in sharply. She knew that kits were coming. Instinctivly, she fled to the shelter of the tree roots. There, she waited for the first kit to come.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Dec 23, 2007 11:25:32 GMT -5
Fogbreeze was walking toward the Herb Tree, when all of a sudden he spotted Stormdove dashing towards the tree roots. He immediately started to run after her, his pelt bristling with nervousness. He knew the kits must be coming. A few seconds later, he was at her side. The tom looked down at Stormdove, his gray eyes filled with worry. "Stormdove! Are you going to be okay?" He meowed, his heart beginning to beat faster.
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Post by dove on Dec 23, 2007 16:45:30 GMT -5
Stormdove looked up at Fogbreeze. Her eyes filled with warmth, but was soon replaed by something near resentment. "Get out of here! And give me my room." She was irritated because she was a first-time mother and had no idea what to do and also, she was irritated because Fogbreeze came to her instead of getting help. But she was still glad to see him.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Dec 26, 2007 12:28:59 GMT -5
Fogbreeze looked at his mate for a few seconds. "I'm going to go get the medicine cat." He meowed. Then without waiting for a reply, he dashed off in the direction of camp.
OOC: I'm gonna go post in the meeting now
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Post by dove on Dec 26, 2007 15:15:36 GMT -5
Stormdove moaned. "Hurry!" Her shout was desperate. And her stomach rippled as the contractions began.
__________GOTT'A LOVE THE TIME SKIP__________
By Sunhigh, there was a light drizzle. Stormdove was inside the Moth Tree still, cleaning her three, beautiful, healthy kits.
OOC: What is the genders??? And pelts??? 0.o
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Dec 31, 2007 14:42:13 GMT -5
Fogbreeze came running back, glancing back over his shoulder to see if Graspingwish was still following him. Whwn he reached his mate, he skidded to a stop beside her. "They're beautiful." He meowed, his gray eyes focused on the kits.
OOC: Um... how about 2 she-cats and 1 tom?? Then you can pick the names & pelt for 1 tom and 1 she-cat and I'll pick the name and pelt for the other she-cat. Oh and would it be okay if I RP the she-cat I name??
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Post by samaraleaf on Jan 1, 2008 13:26:10 GMT -5
Graspingwish sniffed over Stormdove, dropping a few herbs he pulled out Borage leaves "here this will help increase your supply of milk, this..." he pulled out thyme "will help calm your nerves, I mixed in some honey and mint to make it taske better" he pushed the mix toward her. He then sniffed over the kits "your very lucky all three are very healthy"
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Post by dove on Jan 5, 2008 10:20:37 GMT -5
Stormdove bowed her head gratefully. She then turned her attention to her mate. "There are two she-cats and one tom." She murmured fondly. She licked the herbs up, wrinkling her nose a bit, but sallowed them, nonetheless. The little tom was bigger than his two sisters. He was a a solid gray\black with white patches all over. He also had a splash of lighter gray behind his ear. His eyes are a pale green. The second kit, a she-cat, was a pretty snowy white. She had silver splashes all over her body that reminded Stormdove of clouds. Her eyes were a light hazel. And then the last kit. She was a calico. She was mostly black, with splashes of orange. And a white chest, paws, and tail tip. Her eyes were a stormy gray. "I would like to name the tom, Arrowkit." She mewed, commenting of the arrow point above his nose. "And the she-cat," She said, placing her tail on the snowy white and silver one. "Mousekit." She turned to look at her mate. "I want you to name the last one." She mewed.
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OOC: I'm fine with that. I would like to rp the other two kits.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jan 12, 2008 12:42:28 GMT -5
Fogbreeze looked down at the kits, his maw twisted in a smile. "Those are good names." He murmured. Then he turned to the calico she-cat who he was going to name. "Her name will be Mistkit." He bent down to lick Mistkit on top of the head. The small kit squirmed, then pushed herself closer to her mother's stomach. "We should take them back to camp soon." He meowed, his dark gray eyes focused on his mate.
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Post by dove on Jan 16, 2008 20:36:24 GMT -5
Stormdove looked down at her kits, and then up to her mate. "Yes, we should." She commented.
OOC: Do we make a post now or something??? I mean thread Hah.....don't feel like using backspace.
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