The dark gray tabby she-cat lay on her side against the edge of the nursery well her two day old kits suckled softly. Silverkit, a silver tabby tom, had pulled back when his brother, Venomkit, a gray point tom, shoved him and began to suckle again. Quietkit, their white sister, was laying in a curve of her mother's belly and sleep peacefully.
[a mate is needed, as well as players for Silverkit and Venomkit]
May I be Vemonkit? And I'll be a mate. He is a Dark gray tabby tom with amber eyes.
[Sure and what is his name?]
Mountainstreak.
[OK, we can RP now!]
Quietkit's eyes blinked open when her brother, Silverkit, stepped on her. She mewled and crawled over to her mother, beginning to suckle.
"How are they doing, Dreamfeather?" Mountainstreak asked as he padded in the nursery, dropping a fish he'd caught.
Viperkit mewed, getting closer to his mother.
[Venomkit!]
Dreamfeather looked up at her mate and smiled. "Their strong and healthy, but Quietkit is a bit too quiet!" She mewed.
((Oops, sorry! I was on my story, and I clicked the minimize button, and didn't relize it was there. LOL.))
"I'm guessing that's why her name is Quietkit?" Mountainstreak teased.
The queen shrugged before nudging her kit, who mewled with protest as her mother licked her clean. "Come meet your daddy now. Come on Quiet- no Quietkit not over there!" The kit had gotten free of her mother's grasp and was now crawling towards the other side of the nursery. She bumped into Silverkit and squealed.
"Let me help," Mountainstreak said, picking up Quietkit. "Here," he said, setting her down. He put his tail infront of her so she wouldn't crawl away again.
The kit began to suckle, her miniscule paws kneading into her mother's belly fur.