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    [align=center]( can we seriously stop the drama, please? )


    Cloverleaf looked up from the kit, swallowed down her catnip, then told Faithpaw and Brokenpaw, "He'll live," then, she got to her paws and padded out of the den withought[another word.

    ooc. Yes. Please. o3o


    ic. Faithpaw smiled and leaned into Brokenpaw. "That's a relief. Thanks Cloverleaf!" she called after the medicine cat, a huge grin on her face. The blue tabby settled down next to her kittens and mate, a purr rumbling in her chest. "I love you guys," she whispered, looking down at the kittens. With a small chuckle, the apprentice glanced up at Brokenpaw. "Help me name them?"

    The tiny tortie kitten that Foxpaw had taken and brought back, wriggled at her mother stomach. She crawled over to Brokenpaw's pas and licked one of his toes and squealed.

    Faithpaw giggled and licked Magmakit on the head. "Broke? Can we call this one Magmakit?" her eyes glazed over with happiness, as she gazed up at her black and white mate.

    The newly named Magmakit was licked. The small tortie kitten let out a purr as her mother giggled. She crawled from her step-father, back over to her mother.

    Faithpaw set her chin down on Brokenpaw's feet, watching Magmakit crawl around. "And that one will be Ciltoriakit. And can that one be Emerkit?"

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    [size=36pt][shadow=black,left]♥Willowdawn[/shadow][/size]
    [color=black]♥Rank: Kit
    ♥Mood: Confused


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    Ooc: Just a reminder, the Foxpaw genetics were wrong.
    Males: Black, blue, brown tabby, blue tabby. Any with white,
    Females: Tortie, dilute tortie, torbie, dilute torbie. Any with white.
    {Making sure genetics aren't incorrect}


    Ic: Willowkit pawed aimlessly into the air, straining to suckle. She let out a mew as she aimed to jump on her father's paws. The brown tabby opened her small pink mouth, showing pointed ivory teeth.


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    Faithpaw smiled, nudging the unamed Willowkit on the head. She had a good name for that one, but she'd let brokenpaw name her. Urgh, she couldn't hold it back! "Willowkit!" she breathed, smiling. The kitten looked just like her grandmother, Willowpelt, the deputy. it was a perfect name.

    Well, this kit was not happy at the moment. She was so hungry, yet all she could do was lay down and try to breathe.


    OOC: Unlike my kitten, i'm extremly happy! xDDD My cousin's birthday is today and I just sent an e-mail about halfway across the world to her mom('cause she's four and dosen't have one...) for her birthday today. I can't wait for the reply!

    The little tortoiseshell snuggled into her mother before she let out a sneeze, the force of it sending her tumbling back a little. She let out a quiet mewl of protest before snuggling up against her mother again.

    Faithjoy lapped at her kittens, a firm smile on her maw. "Oh, Brokenglass, they're so perfect," she whispered, leaning into her mate. The blue she-cat chuckled softly. "Our little babies."


    ooc. They're around four moons now. :]

    Emberkit yawned, her tiny pink mouth stretching wide, showing sharp, milky white teeth. The slender tortoiseshell she-cat opened her amber eyes and looked around, smiling at her mother with her father.


    OOC: Do Fox's kit's know Broken is not their real father?

    ooc. Not unless Hopestar has Foxpaw tell them. c:


    ic. Faithjoy smiled down at Emberkit. "Hello, dear. Are you tired?" she purred, nudging the kitten.

    The slender she-cat shook her head smiling at her mother. "Not at all." she mewed. "In fact I need to stretch my legs, it's so boring being stuck in camp." her eyes clouded as if revisiting a memory before going back to normal. The young tortoiseshell gave her mother another gentle smile.

    Magmakit saw her sister wake up and bounded over. "Emberkit! Hey!" she avoided looking at her mother. A few days back her father had told her and ever since then, she tried to stay away from Faithjoy, Brokenglass, and Foxpaw. She hated what her father did to her mother--resented him for that. And she hated that Faithjoy hadn't told her and found a new mate so quickly and told everyone that Foxpaw r.ped her. And that's what she resented Faithjoy for. She really had nothing against Brooenglass, it was just that he was ALWAYS around her mother and when she kept away from Faithjoy, she had no choice but to stay away from Brokenglass, too.
    In her opinion, everyone was too clingy. Foxpaw clingy to Faithjoy, Brokenglass clingy to Faithjoy, and Fiathjoy clingy to Brokenglass. But, in their defense, Magmakit was awfully clingy, too. Not to her parents like anyone might think, but towards a certain Tom by the name of Bercuselights.

    ooc. Clinggggggy :3


    ic. Faithjoy looked down at Magmakit, eyes narrowing. She'd noticed the hostility of her daughter towards her and Brokenglass lately, and it disturbed her. What had that damned Foxpaw told her?

    [oh I know. Magmakit got just a wee bit of Foxpaw's stubbornness.]


    Magmakit pointedly gazed further away from Faithjoy and tried to let out a smile at Brokenglass. It took a lot to put it there. "Hi." she choked out.

    ((Wow. I suck at keeping up with these threads. ^^ I've already made a small thread for me and Switchy..xD I'm so eagerly excited. It's been such a long time since i've Rped with her. Anyways, hope you don't mind. I might not reply to this thread much more since they're not newborns.))