She-cat needs a mate

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    Tigerfang stepped back, his fur frazzled. "I was teaching it to swim! If you get the kit's feet wet, it won't be afraid of water! Its for its survival!" he meowed, trying to snatch the blanket back.


    The kit mewled with the sudden jolt of being taken from Tigerfang

    Foxfur grabbed it back "No you weren't if you were you had taken it out the blanket and just dipped it's feet." he growled.

    Tigerfang flicked his tail crossly, "I didn't want to drop the kit in. If it doesn't see the water, it will wonder what it is, then when you show it, it will be more excited!" he tried to reason, reaching for the kit. "Its mouse brained to try to kill a kit. Do you think I'm THAT heartless?!"

    Foxfur growled but reluctantly handed the kit over. "I'm watching you though." he growled and went off.

    Tigerfang took the bundle and narrowed his eyes, then he hesitantly followed Foxfur. He swung the bundle violently.


    The kit cried at the swinging, but then grew quiet.

    Foxfur walked to a bush and marked it.

    Tigerfang walked back to were they were gathered and set the kit down. "It looks strong enough to swim already. He's going to be a great cat." he mewed proudly.


    The kit crawled out from the blanket, his dark green eyes sparkled with sunlight. He mewled out loud, looking at Tigerfang and Foxheart.

    Foxfur watched from a tree.

    The kit tried to stand, but fell over and started to cry.


    Tigerfang nudged it, "Don't give up. Keep trying. TRY!" he meowed sternly, showing no love at all. He nudged it forcefully and it stood up a bit, wobbling before falling back over.

    :( Foxfur stayed where he was he couldn't just accuse him of cruelty just of this one thing.

    The kit started to cry again.


    "DON'T CRY! BE STRONG! Be strong, tiny little tom." He meowed sternly.


    The kit stopped crying and tried to stand again, only to fall over again.

    Foxfur jumped from the tree and landed squarely on Tigerfangs shoulders.

    Tigerfang whirled around and thrashed about, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! OUCH!! GET OFF!!" he hissed, unsheathing his claws and swiping aimlessly.


    The kit stared up at them both, his eyes wide. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and blazed with fire and he unsheathed his tiny, soft claws and pretended to swipe, while trying to stand.

    He got off "what are you doing to this kit if the kit can't stand yet don't push it!' he growled.

    "IF IT DOESN'T STAND WHEN IT'S YOUNG, IT WILL HAVE TROUBLE WHEN ITS OLDER! NOW GET OFF!!" he hissed angrily, thrashing even harder.


    The kit managed to stand, and tried to take it's first step, but fell over.

    He growled getting off and grabbing the kit and running off with it.

    Heartfur heard yowling. Her ears pricked. She started to walk to the noise. She saw Tigerfang and Foxfur growling at each and mewed, "What's wrong? Tigerfang was going to take care of the kit." She licked the kit's head and purred. "It's okay..."

    Haha
    He told her what he saw.