Fireclaw sat there, thinking about her loneliness. I want kits someday, she thought.
Fireclaw needs a mate (Toms only)
- Nighty04777
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Cinderfur looked around. He saw Fireclaw sitting alone and sat down beside her. "Is something wrong?" He asked, his fur bristling with curiosity.
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"I'm just kind of lonely." she replied. "I really want a mate and kits, but I'm just dreaming again."
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"Well....I've been wanting a mate and kits for awhile too" He mewed, washing his chest fur.
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"You know," started Fireclaw, "I've always loved you, Cinderfur." she purred.
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Cinderfur looked over at Fireclaw "And I you" He meowed, touching noses with her. He gave her cheek a quick lick before turning back at her, awaiting her response.
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"Should we have kits?" she asked.
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"I would love too." He meowed. "But first........Fireclaw, warrior of ____Clan, will you do me the honor of becoming my mate?" He asked boldly.
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"Yes! I would love to!" she said and licked Cinderfur's cheek.
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Cinderfur smiled
Occ: Time skip, 4 moons. They don't like us to describe the breeding/sex scene so we will just skip to where the kits are about to be born. How many kits will she have? It will have to be an even number because I want to play a few kits. If thats alright with you.
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OOC: 4 kits?
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Occ: Sure. That seems about right. Here are my two
Quillkit-Gray tom, some white and black hairs mix in with his gray coat, steel gray eyes.
Brackenkit-Brown she-kit with hairs of ginger, brown eyes.
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OOC: okay
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(four moons later) "Cinderfur," Fireclaw said. "I think I'm about to kit."
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Cinderfur hurried in the medicine cat den and she came out moments later. Cinderfur waited outside the nursery.
Darkglare the medicine cat walked over to Fireclaw "What's wrong?" He asked.
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"I think I'm kitting," Fireclaw told him.
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Darkglare nodded "Just breast breath and push as hard as you can!" He meowed, helping Fireclaw through her labor.
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"It hurts!" She managed to get through her teeth.
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"Push!" He persuaded. Darkglare helped a kit get to its mother's belly "It's a tom!" He mewed "It's a gray white and black tom" He picked the kit up by its scruff and put it in front of Fireclaw so she could see it.
(( Quillkit is the one that was just born. He is the oldest ))
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"He's so cute," Fireclaw said and continued to push.