Raising my kits will give me gray fur! Needs supportive friends, very open.

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    Cinderpelt smiled. He didn't answer as he knew it was going to end in a 'I love you more' game. He softly licked all of the kits as he made sure they couldn't crawl out of the nest.

    Cinderpelt felt Fleetfoot found it a weird game as well. "At least we can say that we love each other and the kits" he meowed. It felt weird for him to be a dad, but it was a good feeling.

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    Hollykit grinned and lightly nipped jemkit


    Jemkit squirmed a little, his tiny body small and damp. Jemkit lacked the strength or attitude to nip the bright eyed Hollykit back, so he wriggled back towards his father. His cold pelt basked in his warm fur, and his large ears did not process the sounds floating by. He was subconciously aware of his parent's love, but this did not currently matter to Jemkit; all that mattered was keeping warm.

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    OOC: Fleetfoot is walking around the den so I'll assume you crawled towards Cinderpelt ;)


    Cinderpelt felt something wriggle against his body. He glanced down and saw Jemkit try to get as deep as possible. "Looks like you have trouble with the cold..." he muttered as he used his head to help the kit to get a bit deeper. "There..." he meowed softly with a smile.

    Cinderpelt grabbed Hollykit by her scruff and laid her close to him. He shook his head when he looked at her. He then lifted Mistykit, Rubykit and Scourgekit by their scruff as well (one by one of course). He didn't want any of them to suddenly disappear and thus made sure they stayed close to him. He shot a quick glance at Fleetfoot. "Our days will become a lot longer now" he said before turning to the kits again.

    "rasiing our kits will give us gray fur!" Fleetfoot purred, crocuhing to lick Jemkit and Scrougekit and Hollykit and Rubykit and Mistykit. (Finallly, I remembered xD)

    "I hope we stay the same, but I won't love you less when you become grey" he meowed before checking on Jemkit again. He felt the cold body against his fur and sighed in relief. He was still there. He turned to his mate and gave her another lick as if saying "I meant what I said".

    She was so touched, she murmured. "i am so lucky to have you by my side. I will never not love you when you turn gray. we will turn grey together!" She bent to rack Jemkit's body with licks.

    Cinderpelt smiled. The kits were lucky to have a mother like her... and he was lucky to have her as his mate. He quickly licked the other kits so they wouldn't feel ignored.

    Fleetfoot blushed and began to lick Rubykit. "What do we do now?" She meowed between licks.

    Cinderpelt shrugged as he licked Hollykit a few times. "No idea. I think we'll have to wait until they can walk by themselves before we can actually do something", he meowed. "I fear you'll have to stay inside with them for a few days... But I'll do whatever I can to support you" he added.

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    Mistykit wiggled around like a worm. She was bored. One of her tiny, delicate paws accidently hit one of her siblings.

    Mistykit pawed at her parent and climbed up onto their back. She squealed with joy.