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she-cat || Kit || newborn
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Hold on to me as we go;
as we go down the somthing along, not of this weight will stream with us at all, just know your not alone.
Cuz' I'm gonna make this place your home. Settle down it'll all be clear.
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Ic;The small kit sat in the forest; so alone and cold. She let out a small cough and tried to curl up. Just before Lifede arived here, her parents thought a horrid things.
about two hours earlier;;
Colddread was sitting in the forest, alone and pregnant. Her lilac point fur blew in the wind. "Oh Forreljar, why did you leave?" Forreljar was her mate, a lilac tabby, he left to go get berries. Colddread felt a kick in her stomach, then a sharp pain. She was going into labor.
Not too later, Forrelheart comes back and rushes to his mates side. "I'm here..and look, our first kit!" He said with joy in his eyes. A plump, fluffy furred cream point kit lays on the ground, mewling for his mother. "I'll call him, Frostkit." The small kit mewed as Colddread pushed him towards her tummy to suckle.
Not soon after that, a second kit comes out. Her short, blue point fur was licked clean. "We should call her Blackkit." Forreljar mewed in happiness. Blackkit began to suckle for a while. The two mates waited, they knew there was another kit. A few hours passed before she felt a kick. "It's coming.." Colddread pushed a tiny, lilac point out with the brightest violet eyes.
"It's not moving..I don't think she will make it." Forreljar mewed in sadness. Colddread sighed and a tear rolled down her cheek. "We can't have a dead kit with us.." The mother said, picking her two kits up by the scruff. The two mates saddly walked away, leaving the newborn kit alone.
Not too long after they left, the kit began breathing. It mewled so loud, but no one came.
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Pay no mind the the demons they fill you with fear.
Trouble might drag you down and if you get lost you'll always be found, just know you're not alone.
Cuz' I'm gonna make this place your home.
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