The wild echo (private Frozen Dreams)

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    OOC: How many kits do you want there to be?


    IC: Wildstorm rushed into camp, a soaked mossball dangled from his mouth. He dashed through the clearing and right into the nursery. He placed the mossball right next to his mate's mouth and watched her lick it vigourously.

    ooc: How about five but one kit dies?



    Echomist craned her neck and lapped at the water, her chest heaving. Her eyes were wide with fear and her ears quivered in axiety.

    OOC: Sure but will it be born dead?


    IC: Wildstorm couldn't watch Echomist be in so much pain so he ran off to go get some more moss to make the nest softer and kit-safe. When he came back, the medecin cat sent back out for more water. He only made it back after the births.

    ooc: ya, it dies before birth.


    When Echomist's mate walked back in, her eyes were pained and upset but they still were a little bright. "Four heathly kits and..." she pulled her tail back to reveal a still, small body huddled in a ball unmoving. A small tear ran down her face as she licked its forehead lightly before doung tge same for her other four live ones.

    Wildstorm felt pain for his mate and the stillborn kit. "We should be happy that we have four happy and healthy kits." He said. "Well, what are their names?"

    The queen thought for a moment, bending over the kits, she smiled down at a little dark brown tabby tom that looked exactly like his father, but shared her blue eyes. "This one should be Phantomkit; because he blends in so well with the ground." she purred, then turned to a little calico shekit with chocolate coloured paws and green eyes. "And this will be Iridescentkit; for her bright eyes."

    "Those sound like great names!" He looked at the small blue she-kit and said "maybe she could be Skykit," then he passed his tail over the smallest looking kit and said, "he could be Flashkit because of that white streek across his black back." He looked into his mate's eyes and licked the top of her perfect head.

    She smiled, purring happily. Everything had come together perfectly; who would have guessed that? She rubbed her head against him lovingly before whispering the names to herself once. What great names! "So we now have Flashkit, Shykit, Iridescentkit, and Phantomkit!"

    "What kind of warriors do you think they are going to be? I think Skykit will be pretty fierce, look at her pawing at Phantomkit to get closer to you!" Wildstorm purred at the little kits.

    The queen stared up at her mate lovingly for a moment, then back at the newest editions to their family. She let out a happy little sigh, eyes glowing proudly.

    OOC: Do you want something to happen to the kits like they go missing when they are older?