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"I have many surprises. But we may not be ready for the other one," she mewed, blushing deeply.
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"I have many surprises. But we may not be ready for the other one," she mewed, blushing deeply.
"I'm ready for everything."he said. He loved being with Mousetrot.
She purred and licked his nose before she looked at the distance.
."...Kits," she mewed softly. She looked away blushing.
"Kits is the other surprise request, but I had wanted to wait a bit, if you want to," she mewed softly.
"I'd love to."he said. He was so happy.
Mousetrot gasped softly and gently nuzzled the tom.
"Yes...let's have a family," she purred..
~fade out~
Mousetrot laid in their nest: her small body had gotten thicker thanks to her growing belly full of kits. She let out a mew and rolled onto her side, feeling them moving a bit. She was waiting for the tom to return.
He came back with two voles, two rabbits, and one shrew. "Pick what you want."he said, dropping the prey down.
Mousetrot smiled and rushed over to him, giving him a gentle lick on the nose before picking up the shrew in her jaws. She then looked back at her belly.
"Any day, now," she purred.
He purred very loud. "I love you"he said. He picked up the vole.
"I love you too..." the she-cat purred loudly. She lashed out her tail and looked back at her belly.
"You're going to be such a great father," she mewed.
"And your going to be a great mother"he said through a closed mouth but it came out, "Annd your going to be a great moffer." He went and sat next to her and ate his vole.
She chuckled softly and nuzzled him, licking his snout before she suddenly winced and yowled out in pain.
"What's wrong?"he asked.
"I-I think it's time..." she yowled loudly in pain, and fell over onto her side, panting as she finally went into labor.
He hurried over ready for a kit to come out.
The young she-cat meowed loudly as she went through labor, and soon enough, a tiny kitten was born into the world. It was a boy, and had a cream-tabby pelt. He mewed loudly as Mousetrot leaned her head over and started to groom him clean, eagerly awaiting the rest of the litter, and meowing with discomfort after she moved the newborn tom by her belly to nurse. She laid her head back down, panting.
"What should we name him?"he asked. He licked the kit. Then licked Moustrot.
She nuzzled him, then winced as two more kittens came out, mewing as they squirmed, feeling the first taste of life. Mousetrot turned around and started to lick them, gently, then moved them to her belly. Both of them were bright cream-colored toms, and matched Mousetrot in appearance, except one was slightly darker.
Mousetrot collapsed suddenly, feeling too exhausted to even keep her eyes closed.
"Sleep, my darling."he said. He licked her cheek as she fell asleep.
The small she-cat soon was in a deep sleep: her newborn kits nursing by her belly. She breathed softly as she rested, smiling happily to herself.
He smiled. Lightningstrike licked the kits every ten seconds or so. He licked Mousetrot too.