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    {{ short, sorry for the wait. sucky post ;^;


    Finally a shadow of her former self, Batwing sat by herself in a small patch of sunlight. Her muscles were still thin, but the fur that she could reach around her bulging stomach was gleaming with care. A sharp breath was inhaled as the first contraction began and the ex-Third Tier sent a message to Tiresias with her projection.


    The first kitten, a solid black tomkit, came into the world, along with more blood than usual ((Killkit)). She licked the ocelot-hybrid clean and nudged him to her teats just as the second kitten slid out, a slim little chocolate lynx point she-kit ((Cheshirekit)) along with more blood. Batwing gave a wail of pain and dug her claws into the soft sandstone beneath her as her still-weak body overexerted itself with another crippling contraction. A small black she-kit ((Littlekit)) tumbled into the world, the second kitten still not cleaned.


    Sweat drenched Batwing's fur and she groaned, turning weakly to clean the she-kits. No sooner were they dry and suckling than another blast of pain rippled through her. A thin cinnamon calico she-kit ((Catkit)), Batwing registered dimly. So much blood…


    The queen had barely enough strength to push out a tiny chocolate lynx mink tom ((Caskit)) and to clean him before she blacked out. Blood kept trickling from under her tail as her kits suckled, and her breathing steadily slowed until it stopped altogether from bloodloss. The two kits inside her still became cut off from their oxygen and suffocated, and their two souls simply sank into Batwing.


    Five kits suckled at her body, and she never named them.
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  • [size=8][font=georgia]ooc ;; mobile post - excuse the shortness and lack of quality.


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    The world was unwelcoming to her, but Catkit didn't care. All she cared about was warmth, food, and something to drink. Something to keep her company, at least. Mewling, the tiny kitten latched onto a teat quickly - she was already a mischievous one at birth, one that liked to steal quite much. Ah, she'd grow up to be a notorious prankster who was too naive for her own good, but for now, she was innocent and tiny.

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  • [size=8]A shudder surged through Caskit's small body as he suckled, trying to edge closer to the warm body of his mother. His eyes and ears were shut and it left him closed off from the world, other than through touch. His small paws awkwardly moved around, brushing against his siblings and mother before he drew them back towards his body. His white and chocolate lynx mink fur was still a bit wet and it was ruffled, sticking up in every direction, but that was the absolute last thing on his young mind. Soft mews escaped from his muzzle on occasion, but he was mostly quiet as he fed.

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    The jet black tomcat took in his first breath, hot, bitter air filling his lungs for the first time. His sleek black fur was plastered to his body and his eyes squeezed shut, blocking out the smallest bit of light. He laid moving around near his mother's stomach, letting out an occasiounal mewl here and there before beginning to suckle and calmbing down.

  • ~tracking for Cheshirekit :3
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  • [justify][font=verdana][size=10px]Tiresias was there as soon as he heard Batwing in his mind. The deputy had been waiting for her call, sitting on edge by the freshkill pile, and it was with a certain sense of relief that he approached the queen. "They're all beautiful," the ocelot declared, settling beside his friend and now mate - though the term was more literal than the sense of endearment that it had had with Kila. "Have you named any yet?"

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    A soft breeze ruffled the still form of Batwing, curled around her children in death.
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    ic: Tiresias realized then that the body beside him was cold - something that would have been obvious to any cat who still had their eyesight. However, his telepathy had been trained upon the kits, and it was with a sudden violence that he turned it towards Batwing. No motion. No pulse. No breathing. No life. The deputy's jaw fell slightly, accidentally, agape as he took in this turn of events. "Batwing?" he breathed, hoping for an answer that wouldn't come.

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    {{ i still luff you ;3 btw you need lorem temp'd still?


    Several tense heartbeats passed as the queen didn't respond. Then, with a sudden wail of terror, she revived. Her decidedly feminine gaze desperately flew around the cave to look for something familiar in her previous life.


    It was awful, dying! Her frantic search found Tiresias and she immediately wove her mind around his, a tearful purr rasping her voice. "Oh Tire," Batwing sobbed. "How could you handle it? How can you handle dying?!"


    Two small, motionless kittens slithered out from her and fresh tears poured down her face. These two kittens were dead, and she had felt their terror and pain when she had absorbed their souls.
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    Acantha was known for her overly curious nature as a kitten; always poking her nose where it wasn't wanted. Like now for instance. She'd been stalking the butterfly who'd become somewhat of a companion for the kitten, the small purple emperor had led her through the nursery to the cubby that now belonged to Batwing. "Oh!" She gasped, rounding the corner and realizing the butterfly had disappeared, as it always did when other felines were present. "Hello!" Acantha purred and her kitten pelt fluffed up as she looked at the kits. "My!" She squeaked in delight and instantly pranced into the den. "They're so cute!" She cried happily.




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    Brokenglass had just come back from a hunting patrol, when she smelled something. Something she hadn't smelled before. It smelled a bit like..."Kits." She whispered, although there was no reason to whisper. Broken didn't really like anything, not since her mate's death. But, kits still brought her joy. She still wanted to have a litter.





    Bouncing with energy, Brokenglass bounded into the nursery, almost running into the queen. But as soon as she entered the nursery, she noticed something wasn't right. There were two...No. Don't say the word. 




    Instead, she asked the question to the answer she already knew. "What happened in here?"
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    She had missed the whole dying thing so that was unknown to her. All Gohtika saw was her father with his newest litter of kits. She couldn't help but wonder if you father was going to make Batwing his new mate. At first the thought of her father taking a new mate, any mate enraged her. But Batwing was one of the few cats Gothika would give her approval on being her new step mother.
    "Congratulations to the both of you. May they shine. Welcome to the family little ones." She whispered to the pair and then to the kits.


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    Gothika ll female ll Bloodclan ll 2nd tier ll
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    Telepathy ll emotion manipulation ll absorb spirits(6) ll See a single spirit ll Speaks bird ll Invisibility ll Heat vision ll Memory Manipulation, pulse wave and sound manipulation.
    Kits: Elvira, Cerberus, Phantomice, Blackcorset, Pandorum



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    ic: He released a shuddering sigh of relief. Tiresias said nothing for a few seconds, simply allowing his side pressed close to Batwing's and his mind tangled about hers to feel, revelling in the sensations of life that had so recently been gone. "The knowledge of loved ones to bring you home," he answered her. "Welcome back." He turned to give Gothika a thin smile, studying briefly the other cats who had arrived before relaxing.

  • As tempting as it was to walk in there and congratulate the father and mother on the new litter, it looked a lot like a family situation, and Missilefire knew better than to intrude on family situations. Rather, he simply stayed outside of the small cavity that was Batwing's den, turning invisible as he attempted to peer into the cave and at the kits. He had missed a major part of the death thing, but he was able to infer that it had happened through the words exchanged afterwards.

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    Batwing calmed down as she began to draw a crowd, but tears still leaked from her striking eyes as she looked at the spectators. "Thank you," she murmured to Acantha, her gaze resting brokenly on the two stillborns. They wouldn't have survived anyway due to their size, but it still hurt.


    She then glanced at Brokenglass flatly. What did she think happened in here? Batwing released a small smile at Gothika as Tiresias' daughter arrived. She was glad that the Second Tier wasn't angry at her or the new litter, she held Gothika in respect. Hopefully they could become friends.


    At Tiresias' words, the new queen turned and gave a mental hum of assent to the father's words. She was still unsure about their relationship, now. Were they simply Clanmates? Could she dare call them friends? Lovers? The litter had been a one-time thing in her eyes, an accident that she had hidden from Kila and kept quiet about. There might have been something a long time ago… but now? Batwing couldn't say.
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    Knowing that no answer was going to come to her, Brokenglass merely uttered, "Well, congratulations on the kits." Then sat, her white-tipped tail coming to rest at her side. She took in the scene with wide eyes. The stillborn kits, the distressed queen, the newborns suckling at thier mom's side. It was like nothing she had seen before.





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    The young lynx point she-kit took in her first breath of air and let out a mew. She felt cold and hungry along with the voices mumbling around her made her feel overwhelmed already. This new world felt very uncomfortable and more than anything, she wished she had been back in the warmth of her mother's stomach. The warmth of her siblings squirming around next to her made her feel somewhat more comfortable and she let out a quieter but less uncomfortable mew. The small kit reached out with her small shakey paws and pressed her tiny muzzle into her mother's stomach, searching for the sweet smell of milk that had already reached her little nose.

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    The black kitten never let out a single cry, simply remained curled against her mother and suckled. the petite kitten occasionally blinked open her shimmering green eyes, but for the not part she was a silent ball of black fur.


    Inside, however, nothing was silent. A mystique of the new world Littlekit had entered. Her heart beat in rhythm of her pounding blood, her nerves burned though her tiny pink pads were iced cold.

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    {{ small bump, the kits can now be roleplayed as around a moon, moon and a half old. please keep active!
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