Moonshine's Kitting [O]

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    Windwhisper put her ear to the chest of the kit, and heard the rattling breath. "I think he has fluid in his lungs," she mewed.

    Blackkit squeaked an answer to his sister, and stumbled over to help her, but then fell, and hert himself.

    redstorm nudged blackkit up. "now we don't want another hurt kit." he mewed to the little kit, purring alittle.

    Only Maskkit seemed unfazed by the events taking place around him. The tiny tom had finished his meal and curled up in his mother's belly fur without so much as a peep. As far as he was concerned, sleep was much more important than whatever was going on with his siblings.

    OOC|| I don't want all the kits to be hurt xD


    IC||


    Moonshine looked down at Maskkit, purring and leaning down to lick his fur. She wanted at least one of her kits to be safe before moving onto her precious ones that she needed to tend to. She felt as if she was in a trance, horrified by the happenings of her kitting. Wasn't it supposed to be perfect?

    Moonshine reached up to take her kit, bringing her back to her belly. Laying her down, the white she-cat leaned down to lick her fur to warm her up more, purring.

    redstorm smiled at his kits. "well it seems like our kits are strong." he mewed happily

    Moonshine looked up at Redstorm, smiling lovingly at him. "Yes, they are." she agreed, wrapping a paw around Blackkit. "They're so beautiful!" she murmured softly.

    Blackkit wasnt paying attention to what was happining with his parents, he was to busy suckling