your father would be proud [OPEN; KITTING]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 240px; height: 200px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] Diana had been restless, getting up and repositioning herself in her nest only to get up and do it again. The ocelot kit she had adopted was probably beyond irritated with her by now, but she couldn't get comfortable. She didn't know for sure, but her gut told her that her kits would be arriving soon. Her thoughts were confirmed when a sharp pain hit her stomach as the contractions started. Despite her nest feeling lumpy and horrible, she settled herself to bring new life to the Skulls. Funny how just a few days after she brought Sea of Divine Dreams home with her that Diana would be giving her siblings to keep her company. Sure, the ocelot may stand out, but she was still a part of this little family and would be treated just like the others.




    She winced as another contraction hit, her breathing coming in pants now. She gritted her teeth as the biggest contraction yet hit her, forcing the first kit out into the world. Dead. A stillborn she-kit. That was a great way to start a new family. Diana pushed what would have been her daughter away. There was no time to waste on a dead kit. Another contraction came and a second kit was born, a pure black serval tom. She turned to clean him off and pulled him up next to Sea. There, her first sibling. Perhaps she wouldn't stand out as much as she thought? Then another contraction and the third and final kit was born. A regular-spotted serval tom. Diana cleaned him up and placed him beside his brother and sister.




    She had quite the trio: A full black tom, a thickly striped she-kit, and a sparsely spotted tom, almost one of every color. She looked to the full-black tom, "Seraphim," she whispered and nuzzled him. Hazel hues then turned to the second tom, "Espurr," and she nuzzed him to. "Look, Sea, you've got two wonderful brothers now," she said to the little she-kit before nuzzling her too.




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    Arceus heard the names and immediately tram over, "Diana?...and kittens........." He said and stared at seraphim and Espurr. "Um...so what are their names." He asked, the black serval studying ether newborns and his eyes landed on the ocelot. "....how did you give birth to a ocelot."


    Espurr need and squirmed closer to Diana and curled up, not bothering to drink the milk, he was simply cold and this new world was not helping him be warm at all, until he was cuddled with his mother, he was very warm and the two bodies around him, the serval slept soundly.

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    'Oh, Diana,' Avorio smiled, joy gazing through her visionaries. 'Congratulations! They're beautiful...'




    Still being only fourteen moons of age, the ginger-furred wench still had an entire life ahead of her - and with it, a whole lotta time before she ought to begin considering to start a family. Nevertheless, the thought of bringing a life into the world made her heart sing.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 240px; height: 200px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] Diana looked up as Arceus approached and gave a nod. "I found her all alone in the middle of the territory," she said softly, "I couldn't just leave her there." It would have been cruel to leave her behind, besides, with the results of her litter, she was glad to have at least one daughter. "Collateral Damage is their father, though, he's no longer with us," she answered simply. Diana didn't care to keep their father's identity a secret. It was a well-known fact that he had been having litters left and right with all kinds of creatures, why shouldn't everyone know that her kits were sired by him also? She smiled to Riotfire and Lady Avorio as they congratulated her, "Thank you, both of you," she said happily, looking down to her kits.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 240px; height: 200px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] Diana looked up to Arceus as her roleplayer just realized that he had asked her the names of the kits. How rude. "The black tom is Seraphim, the spotted tom is Espurr and the ocelot she-kit is Sea of Divine Dreams," she answered softly.




    Seraphim crawled over his siblings to lay between Sea and Espurr, claiming the warmest spot for himself as he started to nurse from their mother.




    ooc;;
    I'm declaring the kits to be three moons old and can wander around as they wish c:




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