Lost and close to kitting. (OPEN RPG TO ANYONE)

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    One tortie kit was laying down all alone.


    Shadow looked at the kits.
    "Seven healthy kits." He declared.

    Mossbelly Noticed one white She-cat with blue eyes.


    "arnt' cats like that usually def or blind?" She asked becconing to the little She-cat
    who was snuggled up next to two of her litter mates.
    OOC: I totally call her! hehe.

    "She might be." Shadow inspected the kit.


    Dawnkit squealed softly.

    Mossbelly Licked vigurasly "Will you watch some?" Mossbelly sqeaked out. "I need help."

    Shadow nodded and gathered the kits. Then he caught a mouse.
    "Eat. You must be tired." Shadow said.

    Mossbelly looked at the tom greatfully. "Thanks, you red my mind." She quickly finished the mouse with Famsihed gulps.

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    Optical squeaked and yawned.


    Illusion stretched her paw.

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    Savannah was the name of the she-cat who was watching from the bushes, she moved slightly and the bush rustled loudly.

    Mossbelly jumped as the new cat entered the clearing. She hissed trying to protect her kits.