Angelshine is kitting! (Join In To Be A Friend Of The Family!)

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    Thistlefur padded to the nursery as soon as he got back from the dawn patrol. "How're you and our kits?" he asked Angelshine. He smiled when he saw them playing around.

    Angelshine looked up at her mate and purred. "Great. Their already ready to explore camp." She mewed and looked at Sweetkit.


    Branchkit stood on unbalanced legs and wobbled a moment. He attempted to put a paw in front of the other but failed and fell with a gentle thump to his belly.

    Thistlefur let out a purr of amuesment and he gently nudged Branchkit back to his paws. Turning his attetion back to Angelshine, he asked,"Where will you take them first?" He peered out of the nursery wall and looked across camp.

    Branchkit purred at his father and squealed with laughter when his sister tackled him.


    Angelshine smiled and followed her mates gaze. "I'm not sure. But we still must think of names." She mewed and looked at her young kits.

    Thistlefur thought for a moment and gazed at the kits. "How about Branchkit for the little tom?" He suggested as he watched the tiny scraps of fur. Sweetkit had tackled Branchkit and the small kit stood steady while his tail swayed like a branch in the wind.

    Angelshine purred and nodded, nuzzling her son. "And how about Sweetkit for the she-kit?"


    Sweetkit looked up at her father.

    Thistlefur purred softly "It's a perfect name he said as he bent over and licked Sweetkit's head. He straightened up and looked at Angelshine. "Do you need anything? he asked. He wanted to make sure she was as comfortable as possible. "I can go find an apprentice to change out your bedding or I could get some feathers if you like. Just tell me if you need anything specific. He sat down, curled his tail arounf his paws, and continued watching his new family.

    Angelshine thought for a moment. "Some water would be nice." She mewed and smiled at her mate, a purr rumbling in her throat.


    Branchkit squealed as his sister tackled him but stood steady and strong. He looked at his mother and father, blinking his bright yellow eyes.

    Thistlefur nodded and ran out of camp. He headed towards the river and gathered a large bundle of moss and soaked it in water.

    Angelshine rested her head on her paws and watched her kits.


    Branchkit curled up next to his mothers belly and snuggled into her belly fur, coping what she was doing as a soft purr rumbled in his throat.

    Thistlefur pushed his way back into the nursery with his mouth full of soaking moss and put it down. "Is this enough?" he asked pressing his muzzle to Angelshine's.

    Angelshine purred and licked her mates muzzle. "Plenty." She smiled and began to gently lap at the soaked moss ball.


    Branchkit took a hesitant step forward towards the new mossy item and sniffed, letting out a gentle sneeze moments after.

    Thistlefur let out a soft purr of amusement. "Is there anything else I can get you?" he asked, his gaze flickering all around the nursery.

    After a long replenishing drink, Angelshine lifted her head and licked her mates cheek. "Lie down and rest, I'm fine."


    Branchkit, now recovered from his sneeze, leaned forward and gently lapped at the moss. He stopped immediately and made a fowl face, sticking his tongue out in disgust. "I think I'll stick to your food." He bounced to his mothers belly and snuggled against her.

    "Alright. I just worry, that's all. I want the best for you," he mewed. He settled down and tucked his paws away. He had already gone hunting and on patrol, and, to be honest, he was exhausted. He watched the nursery through half opened eyes, dozing off every so often.

    Angelshine purred and nuzzled her mate. She noticed him beginning to fall asleep and smiled. She gently pushed his head to the ground and rested her head on his flank.

    Thistlefur's tail twitched a bit when he felt his mate, then he drifted off into a deep sleep, purring occasionally.

    Thistlefur opened one eye and saw Angelshine sleeping. Quietly getting to his paws, he rose and carefully padded out of the nursery, trying to avoid waking her to join his patrol.