All The Problems Have Dissa[p]eared

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    OOC: I <3 the Lion King too!!


    IC: Fawnsong nodded and laid on her side, breathing heavily

    ooc; Yay! Lawl.


    Bladespirit licked her frantically. "Is there time to get to the medicine den?"

    ((Tracking! I want to make sure I'll be able to post when the kitting actually starts and that i don't lose the thread xD))


    The tiny kit was scared. Something new was happening.

    OOC: Ok :3


    IC: Flowernose shook her head and screamed in ain as the first kit, Brokenkit, was born

    ooc; I thought it was Fawnsong that was having kits. XD


    Bladespirit had seen enough kittings to know what to do. He quickly licked Brokenkit to start his his breathing. He grabbed a stick. "Bite down on this. It'll help with the pain."

    ooc: lawl, I hate it when I mix up my charries names x3


    ic: Brokenkit squeaked as she took her first breath of air. She wriggled slightly as her father licked her, she was very confused. She had gone from where she'd been to this dry, and a bit chilly, world. Full of scents to smell and soft fur to stay warm in. Though confusing, Brokenkit didn't think this was all that bad.

    Ooc: Oh ya! XD


    Ic: Just then, Lostkit was born

    ooc: Don't forget Sootkit! :3


    The tiny male kit squirmed around. He could feel himself moving, but he didn't know where. The small space he was in suddenly started to grow smaller.


    Bladespirit licked Fawnsong's ears steadily and slowly, in an effort to soothe her.

    OOC: I KNOW! XDDD


    IC: Fawnsong squirmed as Sootkit was born

    ooc: Lawl sorry. XD


    The tiny male took a deep breath of the cold air. There were scents fighting for a place in his nose, and the crisp chill of the wind battered against his fur. He mewled, surprised at the sudden change in condition.


    Bladespirit gasped. "He looks just like my father... that's Sootkit."

    OOC: That's allright! XD


    IC: Fawnsong yowled as the last two kits were born

    Perennialkit came into the world - angry. She hated it. She hated the feel of air on her body. She hated the sounds around her. She hated it all.

    Fawnsong licked a tuft of fur sticking up on Perennialkit's head

    Brokenkit mewles as she felt other kits squirming next to her, she could almost feel Perennialkit's anger. It scared her a little, she didn't like he feeling, and it almost seemed contagious. She flicked her tiny tail and squeaked, making sure everyone heard.

    Perennialkit, disliking the squeak coming from her sibling, and hating being groomed, was just more angry. Her first noise was not a mew, but in fact, it was a hiss. A hiss of annoyance. A hiss that sounded so menacing, it was hard to believe it came from a small kit.

    Dawnkit was born, a touch later than expected, clearly intimidated by Perennialkit's hiss. She mewed and rested her head on her tiny little front paws.