Baby's Breath (Open: Holocaust's kitting)

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    Asiatic nodded. "he'll hear you if you say it now." Since Asiatic didnt really care about his family, he doesnt really know what Holocaust was going through, but he did feel sad for Pompeii. In a way, Asiatic looked up to the power tom, almost as he did to Columbine.

    Holocaust just shook her head. "There is no after life." Holocaust tucked her head in her paws. "But I can see why it comforts people to think so."


    Chokes was practically floundering in confusion. He didn't understand a single thing that was going on here. Brother... Dead... Not ringing a bell!

    Echomist's eyes widened with a sudden sensation. The kits! The kits were coming! She moved way to her own nest, not too far from Holocaust's, and lay in it, panting. Soon, three kits lay beside her. One was a calico torbie with white, like herself, but more ginger in there. A second was red tabby and white tom, like her brother, Copperflash. The third was a short-haired black kitten. She purred as she named them. The first torbie calico, she named Floodkit, the tom she named Wildkit, the third she named Howlkit. She glanced over at Holcaust after licking and naming them.


    Floodkit cried softly as she waddled towards her mother's belly, latching on and drinking.

    Dean watched the spectacle of birth with wide eyes. "Ew! Mamma! She's bleeding!" the young kit began to run around in circles, making an annoying screeching sound. The equivalent of spazzing out and flailing around.

    Howlkit let out a loud mew as she was brought into the world. The place she was in now was so much different then the one she had previously been in only moments ago. She couldn't see or hear, but the little black kit could certainly smell. And feel for that matter.


    Crawling blindly towards the warmth that was her mother, Howlkit latched on and began to suckle greedily. Small mews and sighs escaped past her mouth as the warm milk slipped down her throat and eased the hunger in her stomach.

    "You looked like these three when you were born." Rasped Echomist to Dean, grooming her kits and removing the afterbirth with a swallow.

    Blossomfrost stared at the new kits. They were so tiny!


    Asiatic didnt glance at the new kits, he just looked at Holocaust. "It will make you feel better if you do say good bye, even if thats what you believe."

    Wolfkit continued to suckle, until her small kit belly was warm with fresh milk.


    After that, she nestled close up to her mothers warm warm and fell into a deep sleep.

    Wildkit opened his mouth wide in a weak, high-pitched mewl, and began to awkwardly squirm his already thickly built limbs. The irregularly patched red and white tomkit was starving, and was able to crawl his way closer to his mother's belly and began to suckle, the warm milk making its way down his dry throat.


    (( Sorry, typical kit post, but I'm kind of distracted right now xD Watching the X-Files... ))

    In her sleep, the little she-kit's mind was black. Wolfkit slept without dreaming, as she had nothing to dream about. The kit mewed pitifully in her sleep, back paw twitching.

    Asiatic got up. "Holocaust, im leaving. I'll be back later. I'll see if i can catch you a big mouse." He left the nursery.

    Holocaust nudged him. "See you then." She mewed.


    OOC: Time update, they're a few days from 2 moons now

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ¥ew-ƒa-mi∫m ().

    ooc: Echomist's litter is two weeks.



    Floodkit peered around, curious.



    Echomist had left her litter in the care of the nursery to follow the Bloodclanners.

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ★Aurora is simply Aurora★ ().

    Wolfkit peered around at her surroundings. She'd only opened her eyes not too long ago, and was ever so curious about the things around her. But they were still a bit blurry, and her hearing was still a bit fuzzy as well.

    Wildkit was sleeping, and man could he sleep. Once he was out, nothing could wake him up. The oddly colored red and white tabby tomkit tossed and turned, dreaming of being a big, strong warrior, ready to take down a rabbit for his family. However, his paw struck a stone, and with a small yelp, he was brought back to the real world. Disappointed, he sighed and tucked his tail over his nose.

    Wolfkit pricked her ears, and swiveled her head around to look at Wildkit. She tipped her head to the side and gave him a questioning look.