"Pichi, dear," Chocolatemousse mewed consoling to her, making sure that her paws would not dirty her precious little bundles. "Come inside the nursery and lick them. They'lll be warmer after that." She turned to Snowkit and Duskykit, and realized with shock that blood was coming out his butt (right?). "Nevermind, Pichi...I'll carry you to the medicine cat, with Snowkit."
She gestured to her kits.
>New thread?
Nightkit's good mood vanished when her mother cried out. Alarmed, the black she-kit ran over to the queen. "What's wrong?" Her mother all but yelled back at her, and the sudden outburst caused Nightkit to flinch away from Chocolatemousse. "I didn't do it! she wailed, her eyes wet. She glanced around the room to find Snowkit giggling, obviously the culprit. "He did!" Nightkit gestured to her brother. She saw her mother head over to Snowkit, and instead of being angry with him, like Nightkit expected, she picked both him and Pichi up, and carried them out of the den. Nightkit cried out in protest, having not recieved any milk that day, which had been the point of going out into this blasted cold in the first place. She sat down with a humpf, and glared angrily after the retreating queen.
Duskykit padded up next to his sister. He almost wanted to follow his mother and brothers to the medicine cat's den since he'd never been there before, but was afraid of getting in trouble. His baby blue kit eyes strayed to Nightkit's face which currently bore a rather angry expression. "Why're ya angry?" he asked sweetly, tipping his head to the side. The young tom kit had a more than healthy does of curiosity.
"I dunno!", Cyankit cried out, scared.
Echokit whimpered.
Nightkit glanced over at her brother. "Cus I's hungry!" she told her brother, but her anger disappeared when she saw his sweet, curious expression.
"Ohh," Duskykit mewed. He was completely ignorant of any anger evident in his sister's voice. A moment later, his own stomach made a rumbling sound, causing him to giggle. "Me too."
"Alright, kits. I think it's time to go inside," Specklefur meowed.
Nightkit glanced over at the queen. "Oh, alright," she replied, hoping that maybe she would get fed.
"OKay," Ochrekit agreed happily prancing back towards the den. He wasn't a big fan of the cold even if snow was fun to play in.
Duskykit agreed with a nod and scampered off after the other kits. Hopefully his mother and other siblings would soon return to the nursery.
"Okay, Mommy." Lattekit mewed, and followed Specklefur.