~Owl Country~ The Movie! I mean, RP thread. (Calling all Owl City fans!)

lol who could write all those?

idk... back to rping

Poppy grabbed a squirrel by it's tail then flew back to camp.

Crocus fell again and yowled as her sides spasmed fiercely. "Ow ow ow ow ow!"

Poppy returned to camp and looked around. Where was everynbody else?

Crocus is in camp.

Another spasm shook her belly and she shrieked. "My kits are coming." she gasped.

Poppy saw Crocus and yelped. She flew over quickly and examined the spasms. "The kits! The kis are coming! What to do, what to do?!" Poppy shouted. Poppy's shoting woke Maria up. Crocus's kits are coming?! she bolted out of her den and ran to them. "Poppy can you fetch her some dry moss and wet moss?" she asked her friend. "Sure," said Poppy calming down. Maria spotted some borage near by and nipped off some leaves. She also went to the herd collection and borrowed some comfrey and burdock root. She rushed back then reliezed she had practically no idea how to use these herbs. Oh no...

"Thanks, Poppy and Maria. I--" she gritted her teeth as another contraction seized her. She lay down. "I eat the borage, I think."

"Oh," said Maria. She pshed the leaves towards Corcus. Poppy returned with the moss. "Here you go," she said."Thank you," said Maria. She proffered the wet moss aswell.

"Thank you." She hissed as another, stronger contraction hit. "A stick to bite down on." she growled.

Strawberry ran in and handed her a stick, and a strawberry.

Maria nodded in recognition as Strawberry ran off. "Anything else you need?" she asked.

With a chilling wail from Crocus, the first kit was born. It was a black and white tomcat.

"Oh! It's beutiful!" said Maria staring down at the little kit. She nudged it towards Crocus.

Strawberry ran back in, "How many more do you think, and lick it the wrong way!" She began to lick the kit.

Maria looked down at Crocus. "Mabey one or two more?" she said unsertain.

Two more kits were born in quick succession: a cream-golden colored she-cat with amber eyes and a pure white she-cat with ice-blue eyes. The black-and white tom was strong and healthy, as were these two.

Firepaw hummed Fireflies to herself as she ate a squirrel. Ya know....I haven't seen Kyra for a while...

"Thier all beutiful!" said Maria. She pushed the other two towards Crocus. She purred at the litle kits.

A fourth kit was born now, and she was beautiful. This kit was lithe and graceful, and would have long, cream-colored fur. Crocus looked at her four kits proudly, but tears gleamed in her eyes. "I wish their father were here." she whispered.

"You lucky, Crocus, They are amazing," said Maria warmly.